Under the crust of the earth, where sun hadn’t touched in hundreds of years our adventurers find themselves in quite the predicament, after splitting up to better explore the tunnels which branched like a great maze below the surface. One group fell befoul to a black slime which ate away at their resources and left them defenseless to it’s onslaught of attacks, now the party seeks to pool their defenses and try a more diplomatic approach to their hostage situation. A situation not unlike our dwarf faces in the other room, her friends were drawn in by the allure of a foul spell conjured by a cave hag. The only one with the proper equipment to combat this spell is a dwarvish blacksmith who now hopes to parlay with the hags in hopes of freeing her friends, or maybe enjoying their torment. Only time will tell.<br/><br/><br/>Sitting in a rocking chair the eldest hag, though she looked neither old nor haggish. Her hair was long and white, and her only covering besides soft furs wrapped around her shoulders and waist. Her face was nearly perfect in complexion and the only thing that showed her age and reflected her stature were the many adornments she wore, gold earrings with inlaid gems, a ruby necklace which hung her the cleavage of her perky, hand overflowing breasts. Her pale skin gleamed with a sheen layer of excited sweat.<br/><br/><br/>Waving her hand in the air a broom flew over with a table balanced perfectly on the slim, wooden pole. The woman adjusted her sitting position to face the dwarf more fully which gave the smaller woman a more grandiose feel for how impressive her body was, the wolf skins lay hanging loosely off ample hips, breasts larger than the dwarves head, her stature even to a human would be that of a giantess that maybe even gave the parties orc a shadow to stand in. Pouring the tea with the practiced grace of a nobel the hag smiled “Who said I want anything from you” The woman laughed coyly. “You did come into my home did you not?” Looking over at the two pairs the woman still gave no notice to the parties missing member. “Though it looks like my daughters want to have a little snack, you are welcome to join them if you like, both the elf and the orc seem to have more than enough meat for this feast.” The hag just smiled and the broom slipped from under the table, which remained floating in the air. Running up the hag’s stomach and between her breasts, the finely polished wooden shaft pressed against her soft skin and into her cheek, it nuzzled her like a loving puppy. Looking eyes with dottie “Or would you rather I help out that itch you are feeling, I could summon something for you if you don’t want to share with the other girls.” Her eyes half lidded and her voice slithering with sultry, sexy venum, it was hard to listen to without a shiver running down the small of your back.<br/><br/><br/>Below next to the water it was clear who was in charge, though the orc and elf were free to act however they wanted, they were by no means held back, the sight of these two beautiful twins, ass cheeks pressing together as they knelt in front of their targets.  The first in front of Grummish pulled down his trousers barely down to his knees before his green man meat slapped her in the face, a huge smile spread across her face as she let it lay there, resting her chin on his heavy green sack and feeling a dribble of pre across her forehead it was clear she was enjoying the weight and girth of his fuckstick. Her hot breath dances across his skin, bringing her hands up her fingers clasped around the shaft and got a nice firm grip. Breathing out hot breathy words onto his flesh there was a moistness to her words “Do not cum yet, please, I have so much in store for you, so many things I am going to let you do to me.” Running her lips along the underside of his shaft she moved her hands and body along the length, as her hands moved down so did her face and chest so that her lips pressed against the hefty ballsack under the monster between his legs. “Mmmm, I can’t wait to feel this inside me, feel your hot cum pour into my tight, little cunt.” Moving up and drawing her face to the tip of his meaty cock. “Would you like that?” She looked up at him from below him, big eyes locking with his while she teased his cockhead with the wet slobbery opening to her mouth making sure it’s more than ready and open for him.<br/><br/><br/>Beside Grummish, Tyg could look down to see a smiling woman with much larger breasts, though smaller backside, undoing the strings to the elves pants with only her mouth. Pulling down the fabric with her hands making eye contact with the elf the whole time the hag slid her tongue down tyg’s abs and biting at her pubic area before letting the cock hit against her chin and slide along her soft slender face. “Mmmm, I must say you have a magnificent cock, look at how thick it is.” Hitting the elves cock against the side of her face letting a splatter of pre plaster against her jaw, the woman spit on the cock and started to move her hand up and down the shaft slowly at first. Getting under the woman’s hefty manhood the hag’s eye widened looking at her monstrous sack. “Oh great mother, you’re built for breeding aren’t you? Mmm~ I can not wait to feel your seed inside me” Moaning into the mountain like orbs between her legs. Reaching her hand around the and grabbing a handful the elves ample ass kneading the soft flesh rather roughly. Though maybe tyg felt a string of panic as her tight pucker felt a finger press against her dark ring and push a single finger in knuckle deep, enough to press against her prostate. Swishing her tongue around a single large orb and sucking on the tender flesh. “Enjoying yourself? I could wrap my lips around your ~cock~ if you would like” Words dripping with teasing suggestion.<br/><br/><br/>Dottie looking at all this the hag looked at her with a raised eyebrow “So what do you say? Feel like joining in?”<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Slime congealing around the small teifling, it pulled and strokes along her skin in all the right ways, circling her nipples and cock head and fucking her every hole. Then as the orcess plunged herself on to the slime covered cock which slipped into her easily which so much lubrication. Then the slime almost instantly sprung into her cunny and plunged deeper than any man had gone before, feeling like maybe two large sized, meaty shafts were plunging into her at the same time slurping up for folds and fucking her fuck hole with its massive length. Then it crawled up from her now well fucked cunt rising from her hole and over her lips, the feeling much like a vribrater pressed agressivly into her clit and rubbing around it to make her even wetter.<br/><br/><br/>Ari pulled away at some of the goo which clung to her hands as she pulled it off and crawled along to her elbow, slime moving away from the teifling as it stopped face fucking her now no slime away from her face entirely as it crawled along the cleric. This time it didn’t eat her cloth and rather slid under him and along her body, slimy wet tentacles slithered over her chest and down to her rear, nearly ignoring all other orifices and pushed between her cheeks and lubing up her tight rear hole. Pushing deeply into her ass maybe not as far as the other as it slowly, almost lovingly fucked her asshole. Then she realised slime was around her neck and it was controllingly choking her, it wasn’t trying to kill her but rather to increase pleasure no matter what she did at this point the slime was in full control without even tying her down, if she tried to remove it from her ass it would choke harder until she stopped, it she tried to pull it from her neck it would just crawl back from her arms while fucking her ass more relentlessly. She just had to sit there and writhe in pleasure.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>