<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=104645.msg4572288#msg4572288">Quote from: Tick on 29-04-2011, 23:01:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">To meet the girls taunting the Kryton became much rougher, pinching the girl’s nipples with agonizing force and pulling and twisting them with the intent to cause pain rather than pleasure now. The chains wrapped around everything, but took special care to just wrap around her breasts so that they forced them to swell and grow more sensitive as the demon played with her nipples in the ways her sadistic mind wanted. Her teeth found the girl’s ear and nibbled on her lobe just short of piercing the sensitive skin.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The elf's flick of Krynn's new cock was more surprising than her nipples being tweaked, at least at first.  Her cock was an entirely alien experience, and the flesh was new, pink, and perfect, unlike her toughened, scarred arms, shoulders, and legs.  Her taunting, however, sent the blue woman to more extreme measures.  With her large breasts now squeezed in chains, the blood flow was restricted, nerves made overly sensitive.  They tingled by themselves, but the jerking and twisting made her gasp; she had to give the chain fiend credit, her various lovers among the other barbarians never did this good a job.  Krynn bit her lip with a smile and moan in pain/pleasure, even as the devil gnawed on her ear.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The witch on the other hand took the moment to begin pulling off her vest, revealing her ample breasts, firm and large enough that if she wished the drow could take even the barbarians large cock between them. And she had no problem flaunting them to drive the human wild. “You are my experiment, not the little attachment. By agreeing to this, you are now my property.” It was, as usual, not a request or a question, but a solid statement on the girl’s place in life now. “So as we go about whatever adventure or quest you are on, just remember that. I control that ever present need you feel.”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Krynn was a bit distracted by the devil's eager administrations, so when she looked back down, she was greeted by the sight of a surprisingly large, dark, juicy pair of breasts before her cock.  The new pink flesh contrasted well against the elf's skin, and Krynn knew she would love to introduce them to each other.  It would be so great to squeeze them around her big new cock and just fuck them, smearing them with her spit and humping until... until what?  Until she came, she supposed.  Oh, Dragon Below, how she wanted to orgasm!<br/><br/>The elf continued to tease however.  Her wet hand felt great, her slim fingers unable to surround the full girth.  It bobbed and waved as she stroked, so soft and pliant outside, but with an adamantine core.  Krynn wanted, needed more, to fill each and every one of their holes, and never stop until she died.  She alternated between staring down at the drow, and moaning, her eyes clenched when a near-orgasm rose, or the kyton got a particularly good pinch in.<br/><br/>Krynn realized the elf asked her something.  It was difficult to try to remember, she was almost mesmerized by watching her skilled tongue was up and down, flicking the head of her cock, and surprised when she was able to wrap her dark lips around the head.  Fuck!  Right now, right now she wanted to cum, but couldn't!  "Yes!  Dragon, yes, I want it!  Fuck, let me cum, I'm, I'm, gimme..." she was almost frantic with need, drooling a little.  She would have came several times by now were it possible, but she was always right on edge, sometimes painfully sensitive when the elf sucked hard on just the tip.  If those chains weren't there...  she flexed, trying to free her arms, or thrust her hips forward, anything for more.