<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/yOnYp06.png)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bastion Jewels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325526.msg15613589#msg15613589)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Swamp<br/><strong>Quest:</strong>Village of the Snake-azons<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Myrina<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bastion flashed a cheeky grin as Myrina "begrudgingly" agreed to a quick rest stop, as if anyone would actually be annoyed at being offered a blow job. It was almost adorably transparent. He let out a churlish giggle as Myrina continued to huff and puff, winking as he gracefully dropped to his knees and nestled in between the warrior woman's legs, "now now, it's just a tree, no need to get jealous. Though I'm happy you care so much..." he cooed, playfully smooching at the air towards her.<br/><br/>Speaking of smooches, the witch was quick to display the requested eagerness as he leaned in and planted his soft lips on Myrina's leather-bound bulge, "mwah!" he cooed, going on to plant several more over exaggerated kisses along her thong wrapped package, staring up at her impishly as he knew it wasn't the stimulation she truly wanted. He would continue to tease her like this until her swollen cock was on the verge of tearing through her thong of it's own accord, and only then would he pull the garment down and let her manhood spring forward, making sure to let it flop down across his face in a way he knew the alpha barbarian would like. Bastion was nothing if not a generous lover, and had no problem stroking the woman's ego by marveling at her raw girth as it eclipsed half of his face, "well hello friend, don't you look excited today"<br/><br/>Giggling Bastion slid down her meat, holding her cock up with one hand, already starting to stroke it, and pressed his lips into the nook where the base of her shaft met her balls. A wet, nimble tongue slipped out of his lips and began gently lapping at her sensitive flesh, alternating between the balls and the shaft. All the while his soft hand, never coarsened by hard work or rigorous training, continued to work the top half of her throbbing shaft. He would bring his palm up to her cockhead and use it to polish the swollen crown, letting his hand get slick with her pre-cum so he could use it to lube up her shaft as he resumed stroking her.<br/><br/>"Looks like it's gonna be a big harvest this year, huh?" he cooed, running his tongue up every inch of her shaft, letting out a pleased little moan in his throat, as if he were lapping up delicious honey. His lips found their way to her knob, though instead of another toying kiss Bastion would press down, letting her tip spear it's way into his hot, moist mouth. He continued to push his lips down her length, though instead of letting it continue it's path straight down his throat, the boy would suddenly turn, catching the head of her primal prick in his cheek. Bastion's cheek bulged lewdly with the imprint of her cock, Bastion teasingly smiling up at her with his eyes as he playfully poked at it. She could feel his giggle reverberate through his mouth, the cheeky witch continuing to toy with her by not giving her the tonsil smacking deep throating he knew she wanted.<br/><br/>It was then that the pair of adventurers would hear a howl, and not a distant one. Then another, and another, all coming from different directions...around them...