Chapter 6 - Moonlit Passion - A Full Moon at a Brothel

Luna shifted slowly between soft sheets. Her back arched like a cat, muscled arms and thick, toned thighs clenched powerfully has her body followed her mind as it woke. The Moon Rider’s long, white hair was a messy heap as she rose, feet swinging off the side of the bed.

Talking to Selemene was… an experience. As it turned out, her Goddess wasn’t a simple creature that dealt only in harmony or vengeance. She’d acted like a person. A perverted one, but a person nonetheless.

‘Fucking people and recruiting the stronger ones to help me fight. Really.’ Luna grumbled to herself, holding her face in both hands. Her brow twitched as her elbows dug into her breasts, reminded of her permanently transformed state.

Her body had increased in height and size. Toned muscles that were visible before were prominent now. Abs bulged out from under her shirt, a full set of six, and a curling ‘v’ shape toward her crotch. Her hips had blown outward, while her waist remained largely the same, creating an hourglass figure. Well, not exactly an hourglass. That would imply symmetry.

Luna stood, rising and stretching with arms overhead, and her heels lifting to her tip-toes. Thighs larger than her head tensed, jiggling from the small movement alone. 

But anyone with an eye for anything remotely sexual would have had their eyes glued to her ass. On the night of her transformation, it had ballooned out by more than twice its original size. Her pale, bubbly butt had neither stretch marks or dimples, as if it had always been this way. Every small movement would cause that fat ass to wobble, teasing anyone who’d lay their eyes on it. 

Luna bit her lip, running her smooth hands down her lower back. Fingers pressed into the top curve of her derriere. Even with a gentle touch, her digits sank into the fullness of her fat ass. 

‘I really have to fuck people with this lewd body… Don’t I?’ Luna’s breath was slight and quiet. Her dusky pink eyes closed as she focused on the sensation. Her hands reached down further, until her palms held the swell of her pale, smooth cheeks. Full lips parted as she gasped, her waking mind coming to grasp with just how big each off her ass cheeks really were. She couldn’t fit a hand around a single cheek, that was a known factor before the transformation. 

Now, her ass had blown out to such size that it took both hands to cover a majority of a single cheek. 

Luna’s teeth sunk into her plump lips, at the same moment she sunk her hands into her pale ass. Fingers tightened against the supple skin, pulling her cheeks apart. A shiver ran up her spine. Her hands pushed into her ass, her fingers barely visible as they were surrounded by pale skin. 

She could feel the dark ring of her asshole stretched as she pulled further and further. The Moon Rider eyes fluttered, releasing her lower lip with a pleasured sigh. Nails dug into her pillowy ass, slight pinching pain that accentuated the warped pleasure from simply groping herself.

Liquid spilled down her thick thighs as she rubbed them together. She pulled her ass out wider and wider, delighting in the mix of pain and pleasure from slightly stretching her puckered star. Luna wondered what it’d look like. A dark ring with parallel lines, all pointing inward like a target. Luna’s breath hastened, her hips rolling side to side, sending her ass wobbling in waves.

‘A target for a nice, big throbbing di-’ 

Luna released her pale butt with a gasp. Her ass coming together in a single, loud clapping ‘whap!’. Her meat buns wobbled lewdly, her thighs spreading outward, following suit in how her fat jiggled. 

‘I can’t.’ Luna closed her eyes, pushing away the rising lust within her. ‘Mirana is my love. I can’t betray that by throwing myself at men and women like some wanton slut, all for a cause I was not wholeheartedly prepared for.’ 

Luna’s thoughts were broken by a small noise at her back. A seductive hum quietly hung in the air, feminine and cute. Luna felt a tinge of heat bite at her neck and face. 

Mirana rose from the bed, shorts and a shirt hanging loosely on her body. Her brown hair cascaded along her face perfectly, and her star-filled eyes hooded with desire. 

“Don’t stop when you’re getting into it.” Mirana huskily whispered. Luna smiled smally. 

“I’ve lost the mood. Sorry.” Luna’s eyes drifted from her princess. Finding the light of dawn bleeding through the curtains. “How long have you been awake?”

“When you first started jiggling that big butt at my face.” Mirana coyly answered. Luna’s face heated up properly then, finding embarrassment enough from the notion that she’d exposed her dark cherry at her princess for that long. Mirana was thankfully unbothered by it. Or rather, entirely into it, as she continued, sitting up proper, “I can help you get back into the mood, if you’d like.”

“We should pack first.” Luna avoided answering properly, knowing full well that if her arousal  spiked, she’d have Mirana buried between her ass and slurping away at her juicy ring. Luna’s fingers tightened in her palm, hating how easily her thoughts slipped. She smiled gently at Mirana, “Though, there’s one thing you can do.” 

“Mm?”

Luna leaned down, not bothered by the way her sensitive breasts rubbed against the insides of her arms. “Give me a hug and kiss.” 

Mirana shuffled toward the Moon Rider, a wide smile on her beautiful face. Arms wrapped around another, while both their heads slowly nudged closer together.

“Gladly.” Mirana whispered, urging their lips to embrace gently. 

Luna’s heart skyrocketed.

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They left that morning. Mirana was quick to accept Luna’s story; the dream vision she’d had of their Goddess. Clothes and the necessary items were gathered in an hour, the sun behind them as they departed. Luna herself had little idea where to go, but stories across the land had always spoken of great and terrible men and women of power.

It was only a matter of time, questioning and persistence to find them. The nearby town of Monyari, one that stood for many centuries, populated entirely by half-giants. Theirs was a history of magical misuse, and an encounter with terrible ogres. The short of it was a human sorcerer, still young and learning to control their power grew up in the town. In the midst of his studies, a barbaric tribe of Ogres had attempted to ransack their home. The sorcerer, beset by grief, acted in rage. His power swallowed each and every Ogre into pure energy. It dispersed, their essence spilling into every human there.

Any traveller passing through Monyari would tell of their height, standing around eight feet tall, or even taller, and a distinct blue shade to their skin. More impressive than their height, was their penchant for combat.

For the women at least. Apparently their guards and scouting forces were mostly of women. It wasn’t due to some misconception of gender roles. Each man and woman of their town were equal in size and strength. But, only the women of their town could manifest magical abilities.

Perhaps it was the cause of that fateful day where that youthful Sorcerer of great power absorbed their invaders into the townsfolk, a backlash of wildmagic had assigned itself to only recognize gender as its method of showing itself. Some thought the Sorcerer a female, wanting more equality in that olden day. Or perhaps the Sorcerer was a male, and had a strange power fantasy fetish of women.

Either way, Luna thought it would be a good starting point. Mirana would enjoy the female brickhouses, considering her sexuality. 

‘The useless lesbian herself…’ Luna smirked, her cheeks tinged pink and a light sheen of sweat dripping down her face. 

They’d been riding for an hour. Nova and Sagan had little complaint during their journey, their luggage doing little to impede their stamina. In that hour though, Luna was subject to a slight embarrassment. From the outside, nothing was out of the ordinary.

But if one was watching with an intent eye, they could see how her plugsuit had a tear. A tear that lined perfectly with the crack of her ass. A thick plug the size of both her fists clenched together filled her ass. It’s base was connected to her saddle. With every step Nova took, a grunt or moan of pleasure would fall from Luna’s plush lips. Whenever she let her thoughts scatter, she’d be reminded by Mirana to ‘maintain decency’.

Like she could when the damnable brunette herself set up the saddle like that anyway!

Hence, why she was trying to distract herself with useless tidbits, which led her on about the town they were due for. 

“How long did you say, Princess? Another hour?” Luna grunted, shifting her hips slightly as the toys tip lodged in deeper. Twelve inches of latex rubber filled out her guts, and the ring of her asshole would squeeze, push and pull with every small movement. Her feminine slit was already soaked, to the point where she had to restrain herself from tearing another whole and shoving as many fingers inside her frustrated sex.

“Correct. Is it getting too much for you to bear?” Mirana teasingly side-eyed her, a playful smirk on those perfect lips. Luna blushed deeply, her heart hammering hard with that look alone.

“O-of course not. Nothing this small anyway.” Luna lied poorly, dusky pink eyes darting away with a shaky smile.

“Small, hm?” Mirana hummed a disbelieving hum, her brow raised, “If it’s small, maybe I’ll look into buying bigger ones.”

“That’s quite alright. This is fine.” Luna quickly said. They’d begun to descend down a rather mountainous hill. Nova moved swiftly, as always. Hopping and leaping whenever a small distance had to be traversed. 

This did have the effect of having Luna’s body be risen up, only to be slammed down upon impact with the ground. She’d softly whine whenever the butt plug slid from her well lubricated hole, clenching down on it as her insides were rummaged. Then, she’d cry out between pursed lips as her ass impacted with the saddle with a meaty clap. Her poor asshole was spread out wide with each impact, as the toy flared out the closer it was to the base. 

Her fat, wobbly ass shook and rippled with each clap, ringing out through the forest. Mirana held a barely-contained lust in her eyes, and Luna looked away with slight shame. Her skinsuit kept nothing to the imagination before. Now it was just a second skin. Her fat, clapping ass would make a terrible noise every time she’d engage in training or fighting. 

The looks of disciples and soldiers alike were filled with lust. Women would look at her no longer with jealousy, but yearning. Men’s breath would hasten, their pants tightening as she passed, her fat ass shaking and smacking together with every step. She’d restrained herself from throwing out a punch as a priestess ‘accidentally’ fell over, and groped both fat cheeks with squeezing hands. 

Luna was surprised to find Mirana already there, wrenching both the woman’s wrists away, and scolding her with harsh words. None of the others rose to challenge Mirana’s words after that particular night. Luna wasn’t in particular need of her help, but was flattered by how quick her girlfriend was to be in her defense.

“You’re looking at me again.” Mirana broke the lavender-haired woman’s thoughts with a raised voice. Luna made a small noise of acknowledgement, her cheeks red and her breathing rough. Mirana’s tongue licked at her lower lip, “We can’t stop for a quick tussle, you know.”

“I just need a distraction. This thing has been annoying.” Luna looked over her shoulder for a moment, her lower lip sucked in as another, ringing clap sounded out as Nova leapt down next to Sagan. 

“Mm, it’s been distracting for me too.” Mirana purred, her shoulder leaning out to bump Luna’s. 

“Maybe we can talk about Monyari. The people there are quite the spectacle, or so I’m told. They easily have an extra foot of height on us. And that's the shorter ones…” Luna murmured that last part, feeling heat rise up her neck at Mirana’s raised brow, a coy comment surely on its way.

“I wonder how big their dicks are.” Mirana loudly thought.

“Mirana!”

“You were too, I’m betting.”

“Well…”

It wasn’t untrue. Such huge people meant that they’re biology would reflect that. Huge dicks, tits and asses as far as the eye could see. Luna’s ass tightened at the thought, her rosy ring already convulsing around the thick, fisting toy. He slick slit and lust-addled brain making it hard to disagree with the thought.

“We could make it happen, you know. If you want.” Mirana idly suggested, staring ahead.

“N-no. You’re already enough for me. I don’t need anyone else.” Luna felt a twinge in her heart. A half truth told was still a deception. If she were honest, she loved the feeling of a nice, hot and hard dick twitching inside her holes. The flow of their cum pumping inside, and the bulging muscle that’d surround her, was addicting at times. 

She loved Mirana. There was no-one in the world that could take the place in her heart where Mirana was. But a piece of Luna still yearned to turn a man into a writhing mess of orgasms. To see there once, proud and smug expressions reduced to pinched looks and heavy breathing. Their stupid dicks soft and raw from Luna’s untamed lust. 

But that was all put on the backpedal for Mirana. All for her.

Luna didn’t notice the way Mirana’s face darkened, her eyes growing intense and her jaw clenched.

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Luna finally dismounted Nova in private, whining softly as the foot long dildo pulled her asshole outward. Her lower lip was bitten deeply, and her fat, pillowy ass rippled with her shaking hips. The thick tip released with a pop, and the familiar sensation of cool air tickling her anal walls earned a shiver up her spine. 

As her feet landed on the floor, a squeak soon followed as Mirana descended upon her with ravenous hands. Luna couldn’t ask what she was doing as Mirana had taken her lips into her own. Her seeking hands flew between her ass cheeks, fingers hooking the loose ring of an asshole. Luna moaned deeply as Mirana’s tongue crashed against her own, pushing against her teeth. A deep, resounding moan led to her jaw unclenched. Their tongues twisted together, but Mirana’s fervor allowed no competition. Despite Luna’s obvious height, she relented to her princess, her hands falling down between her thighs.

Luna’s stomach tightened, her thighs clenching together as Mirana’s fingers tugged at her swollen ring. It burned with a certain pleasure. Tingles ran up her spine. Juice spilled from her puffy pussy lips. Moans were in excess, and swallowed up by Mirana’s zealous lips. Her ass swallowed up Mirana’s dainty, calloused hands in pliant skin. Her rosy brown ring slowly returned to its regular tightness, yet Mirana was steadfast in keeping her spread.

Their mouths released with gasping breath. Luna’s eyes drifted to the side, finding the town of Monyari in the distance. Less than an hour’s walk. They stopped so Luna could be more presentable.

Mirana had other plans.

“I love it when you gape for me.” Mirana growled, her hands already on her fat ass, pulling the latex plugsuit apart possessively. Luna whimpered, back arching, her breasts digging into Mirana’s chest. The Moon Rider made small, gasping noises as she vigorously rubbed her cunt through her latex suit. Her arousal had reached a peak, thanks to Mirana’s incessant touch. 

“You’re just addicted to my ass.” Luna grunted with a heavy breath. Her eyes glazed over, crossing together as Mirana’s fingers sunk into her ass deeper. 

“You’re a buttslut, jilling off to her ass getting abused.” Mirana emphasised the point by spreading her ass with her hands. Luna’s tongue lolled out as a deep moan broke free. Her vacant eyes crossed together and rolled back, her cunt squelched loudly, her out fingers soaked even through the plugsuit. Her asshole stretched out by Mirana’s cruel hands, looking more like a horizontal oval than an actual ring. 

Luna’s legs gave out, falling into Mirana’s embrace. Unprepared, Mirana fell with her, underneath the orgasming Moon Rider. Mirana was quick to break from her dazed state, smirking up at the partially mindbroken Luna. The bluenette twitching in her blissful release, the hours of edging on her ass finally rewarded.

Mirana leaned forward, her lips ticking the rim of Luna’s ear.

“You wanna get filled with a man’s filthy cock, don’t you?”

Luna, in her fuckdrunk mind imagined a pulsing, half-erect dick resting on her face. Its pisshole leaking with precum, drenching her forehead and cheek with its lubricant. Her cheeks concaved, her tongue swirling against Mirana’s earlobe as she slurped the air noisily. 

“You nasty bitch!” Mirana laughed, her hands releasing from Luna’s ass, letting the voluminous cheeks clap together. This was quickly followed by another, ringing clap from Mirana’s hands, one against each cheek. Luna’s face morphed in an instant, giggling with a shaky smile. She wiggled her fat behind against Mirana’s rough, groping hands. The priestess beneath her smiled softly, sighing, “I love you for it. I love seeing you losing your mind, blowing some idiots dick and getting your ass reamed out is always so hot.”

Luna’s mind slowly returned. Her tongue froze against Mirana’s ear. She realized how she answered Mirana just then. Earlier, she’d disagreed. Her slutty self told the truth.

And Mirana was still groping her.

“Call me a cuckquean, but I can’t help but get horny watching you take dick like it’s nothing.”

“Miri…” Luna whispered, pushing herself up. “Don’t say that. I don’t need them. I have you.”

“You do. And I’ll always have you.” Mirana’s eyes glinted strangely for a moment. A flash of teeth and the way her hands squeezed down tighter on Luna’s fat, bubble butt. “I’m yours. And you’re mine.”

Luna felt a shiver down her back. Not one of pleasure either. There was something genuinely unsettling the way Mirana was staring at her. 

In a flash, Mirana’s expression changed. Lighter and innocent, she smiled, releasing her cheeks and giving them a small tap, “Now. You should get change before I start kissing that booty.” 

“Right…” Luna nodded, feeling returning in her legs as she stood. 

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Luna walked through the streets without shame. Her breasts shook side to side as she walked, earning the wanting gazes of passing onlookers. Those that couldn’t keep their eyes off her, were rewarded with how her ass swayed with each step. Each cheek rippled and bounced after the other. Her thin waist only accentuated her wide hips, and every step exuded fertility. Her fat ass was a sign that dared any brave enough to feel, grope and slap.

None of the giant folk of Monyari did. Her features were unusual for most travellers that passed through. The Moon Riders and Priestesses of Selemene were not a rare sight, but Luna was a sight that could not be ignored.

More than that, was the way Mirana tugged her closer, arm wrapped around her waist. The brunette smirked at every eyeing onlooker like she’d claimed victory in some made up competition, showing off her trophy. Luna felt a strange sense of pride at that. Being paraded around by her girlfriend and being shown off to the world made her feel like a giddy teen. It wasn’t something they could ever do at the shrines.

Mirana leaned her head toward Luna, “There’s the inn. Somewhere to stay while we look around.”

“You’ve been here before.” Luna noted, unsure of what to make of Mirana's eerie smile.

“Only once. At the time, I was hoping to find a place to work some stress off. Turns out this place doesn’t have a brothel for women like me. A shame.” Mirana shrugged, her arm sliding back around to hold Luna’s hand. Fingers splayed between fingers, gently holding one another. Luna’s heart soared, a burning blush on her sharp features, her pouty lips doing their best to remain neutral, and not widen to a stupidly happy smile. Mirana chuckled, “But I’m not here for those big, gorgeous women we keep seeing. I’m fortunate enough for you to have chosen me instead.” 

“Don’t say such things aloud.” Luna smiled widely, cheeks burning in embarrassment and joy. 

“If it gets you to smile out in the open, I think I will.” Mirana cheekily winked, nudging their shoulders together.

The doors to the tavern were already open, and far higher than both women were. The people of Monyari were true to the stories surrounding them. Men reached to around seven to eight feet tall, while the women broke past a staggering ten feet tall. Big boobs and big butts were about galore. Though, proportionally, it suited them. Unlike Luna’s blown out proportions.

A squeeze at her hand broke the moment of shame. Her body was hers, and Mirana was okay with it. It was enough for Luna.

“Ah, members of Selemene.’ The innkeeper, a portly woman with fair blue skin and red eyes, looked down at Mirana and Luna. “Your kind’s welcome round these parts after fendin’ off them barbarians to the north. The name’s Penny. So, what can I getcha?” 

“A room to stay for a few nights, please.” Mirana answered, a dozen gold coins on the counter. “And a meal and beer wouldn’t go amiss.”

“Aye, that can be done. Beef stew and potatoes will do ya?”

“Perfectly. Thank you.” Mirana smiled, inclining her head slightly. Luna made a small noise as Mirana, gave a small tug, directing the both of them to a set of chairs and a table. 

Luna’s feet barely touched the floor on the large chair, and wagered that Mirana had no trouble swinging her feet back and forth. 

“You didn’t let me speak.” Luna started plainly.

“I didn’t?” Mirana paused, her brow curled in thought. “No I… I didn’t, did I? I’m sorry, I feel so compelled to just… I don’t know, it’s ridiculous.”

“Not to me.” Luna leaned forward, arm barely long enough to rest on Mirana’s crossed ones. The brunette held her bottom lip with her teeth, eyes darting to the corner of her vision.

“I feel compelled to meet all your needs without asking. To get you food, water and sort out… bedroom things without you asking. Like I’m supposed to do everything I can for you…” Mirana trailed off, shaking her head. “Is there something wrong with me doing that?”

“No.” Luna surprised herself with how fast she answered that. But continued on steadfast, “There’s nothing wrong with doing things on my behalf. Just don’t take control like that. I don’t need another, well, another night that let this happen.” She gestured at her body, the memory of Sagan atop her and plundering her body like some pleasure hole fresh in her mind. 

Mirana’s eyes dropped down. “Right. I’m still sorry about that.”

“It’s fine. It was outside of your control. Just don’t let it consume you again, okay?”

“Right.”

They sat in moderate silence, speaking only to give thanks to a serving man who delivered their meals. Food too was eaten without a word spoken in between, and the strong taste of beer on their tongues as they drank deeply.

“I wanted to tell you,” Mirana finally spoke, “their brothel’s here are male only.” 

“Eh?” Luna blinked, “As in, there are only men that do those services?”

“Right. I wanted to ask if you wanted to go.”

“Mirana!” Luna quietly hissed, eyes darting side to side. 

“Well, you know, Selemene did say that you had to grow more accustomed to sexual acts.” Mirana shrugged, taking another swig of beer. 

“You aren’t really suggesting we go to the brothel, are you?”

“As long as I’m there with you.”

“Mirana, I know that you and I are beholden to our Goddess to some capacity. But we don’t have to do that at every opportunity.” Luna grumbled, staring down into her empty tankard.

“Oh no, I don’t mean to make it sound like I only want to do it because of our esteemed goddess. I…” Mirana paused, leaning forward, her voice barely above a whisper, “I wanna watch your fat, jiggly butt get thrown back and forward as one of these big boys fuck you nice and hard. I love seeing you letting loose and enjoying yourself.”

Luna’s mouth ran dry.  wondering if anyone was listening. To her relief none were, the other patrons too engrossed in their own conversations. Luna shook her head, “We can always be together tonight. Break out the toys and have your way with me yourself.”

“As delightful as that would be, that wasn’t the message I was getting back at the forest.” Mirana licked her lips. Luna’s arousal kicked in at the memory. Already her hands were twitching to get back to rubbing her twat. She bit her lip, watching as Mirana’s smirk deepened. “Give the word, and I’ll have it all sorted out tonight.”

Luna opened her mouth to decline, yet a stirring in her stomach made her pause. Her ass clenched together at the thought of getting filled up with spunk, and letting these giant men take their hands and demolish her body.

“F-fine. But only tonight.” Luna answered, her neck and face burning with embarrassment. 

Mirana clapped her hands together, “Excellent! I’ll go right over and book us in for tonight. I can’t wait!”

Without another chance to speak, Luna could only watch as Mirana dashed out the door.

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The brothel itself was a large building, befitting of a half-giant race. Inside was a warm atmosphere, with well dressed men who gave welcoming smiles and polite gestures. Luna swallowed thickly, following Mirana inside. 

“Hello again, miss Mirana.” A tall, elderly man with a bushy, white moustache looked down at her, barely a foot taller than her. His blue skin was a deeper shade, and his bald head reflected the light a little too well.

“Sir Antonio. Are we good to start our session?”

“You are, but I must warn you again that our services are not typically meant for regular humans.” Antonio said.

Mirana shook her hand dismissively, “We’ll be alright. We know our limits, right Luna?”

“R-right. We’ll be fine.” Luna nodded, partially thankful that Mirana remembered to actually consult her.

Anotonio gave them a stern look, before finally relenting. “Very well. Your room is number six, and you’ve booked out for two hours. Your chosen three entertainers will be there momentarily.”

‘Three?!’ Luna internally screamed. She could barely think as Mirana took her hand, taking her to room six. With every step Luna took, her wobbling ass clenched together. The loose ring of her ass flexing and squeezing in anticipation. Her body clearly looked forward to this, yet Luna couldn’t help but feel a sense of hesitation. 

‘They’ll be big. Not as big as Sagan, but that’s an unfair comparison. Three of them too. Three, half-giant dicks for me to have… all to myself. Mirana’s a lesbian through and through. She’d watch me get… get fucked by big cocks with their sweaty, hairy sacks slapping against my body.’

Luna bit her lower lip, her fingers already biting at her thighs. Every step, her fat ass swayed just that much more. Hips cocked side to side, making a show to anyone watching. Her fingers tightened around Mirana’s, and as soon as they passed through their door, Luna released her hand.

And gripped Mirana by the shoulders, and threw her against the wall. 

The room’s walls and ceiling were a cool shade of purple, with lighting that was easy for the eyes, yet bright enough that it wasn’t dim enough to squint to see. The floor was entirely carpet, and a nearby bed was in the shape of a heart, with a couch off to the side. A small chest was half open to the side, with neatly organised toys covered in plastic sleeves. Apparently, all were unused.

The details on the room were lost on Luna, however, as her hands descended from Mirana’s shoulders to hold the brunette’s hips.

“N-now, Luna-”

“Shush.” Luna growled, her forehead pressed against Mirana, as sharp eyes shot daggers into Mirana’s star-filled orbs. “Three men. Three giant men. Why?”

“You looked horny?” Mirana lamely answered, posed as a question.

Luna took a sharp breath. Her hands tugged at Mirana’s pants, roughly tearing them down. Mirana squeaked as her panties were snapped from her crotch, the pretty pink fabric thrown to the wayside. 

“I’m horny?” The Moon Rider hissed, her fingers already curling along Mirana’s slit, already gushing with her juice. Mirana cursed softly, her hands holding Luna’s wrist, not to pull away, but to support herself. Luna growled, “If I’m horny, then you’re in heat.”

“Fuck…” MIrana whimpered, eyes closing as Luna’s palm ground into her clit, her fingers curling into her warm, welcoming and wet depths.

“Parading me around town like I’m a prized stallion. Deciding things on my behalf. Fucking my ass whenever you feel.” Luna sneered down at her with a wide grin, leaning toward Mirana’s ear, whispering, “You should remember your place. I’m not your fucktoy. You’re mine.”

“I’m yours…” Mirana repeated, widening her thighs, rolling her hips in time with Luna’s pumping fingers. Luna hummed a deep laugh, taking Mirana’s lips a deep kiss. Pouty lips dominated thinner ones, engulfing them with spittle and pillowy pressure. Mirana moaned deeply as she was taken, Luna’s knuckle deep fingers curling against the soft, puffy wall, paying special attention to her g-spot.

Mirana moaned with parted lips, giving Luna leeway to take Mirana’s lower lip, and suck on it deeply. Mirana shuddered against her, unable to do anything but take it. Luna’s tongue swiped and jabbed Mirana’s lip, and wet suckling noises echoed throughout the room. 

After a minute, Luna released the lip with a pop. She tilted her head up, relishing in Mirana’s yearning eyes and how her mouth hung open. Slowly, Mirana tilted herself up too, poking her long, dexterous tongue out to its fullest. Knowing what she wanted, Luna gave it willingly. Her thick, pouty lips pursed together, a small space between the two seeming like a small hole. She lines her lips perfectly with Mirana’s, and sucked her fleshy muscle between her welcoming mouth. 

Luna sucked on it with the same fervour and dedication she would a cock. Taking it as deep as the length would allow, enjoying how it threatened to tickle the back of her own tongue. Mirana was behaving well enough to keep her tongue and parted lips as still as possible. 

Three fingers pumped inside Mirana’s pussy to the knuckle. Luna groaned deeply around Mirana’s tongue, and pulled her head all the way back, releasing her tongue with a wet squelch. Mirana panted heavily as soon as her mouth was properly parted, her back arching forward. Luna grinned in a strange sense of victory, as a long, whining moan left Mirana’s bruised lips, and a splash of liquid covered Luna’s still-pumping hand.

“Good girl. Tending to all my needs. But don’t forget,” Luna used her other hand to force Mirana’s chin up, who stared up with lustily hooded eyes. Luna smiled, gently pulling her other hand, still covered in Mirana's pleasure up to her thick lips. She gave her fingers a swipe of her tongue, humming sensually, “That I want to make you feel good too.”

“I know. Thank you.” Mirana nodded smally, a tiny, embarrassed smile on her lips. The priestess rested her head in the crook of Luna’s neck, giving the Moon Rider a gentle hug. She breathed softly against the swell of her neck, lips gently pecking the smooth skin.

Luna smirked, diligently cleaning the wet mess Mirana had made on her hand. Licking it up with a smile on her face as Mirana embraced her. Her hand cleaned, she shared the hug, pulling her lover from the wall, and gently taking her to the bed.

The both fell with a shared grunt, which broke way into a small fit of laughter. Mirana looked coy underneath Luna, her hands drifting from her shoulders to the small of her back. Luna hummed smally, a brow raised and her lips parted with a smile.

“Now, we’ve only got ten minutes to ourselves.” Mirana husked, fingers deftly taking a zipper, pulling it slowly down, “What do you think we can do in that time?”

Luna’s smile deepened.

She rolled off Mirana deftly, rising to stand again. Mirana made a noise of curiosity, but didn’t ask when Luna said nothing. The Moon Rider’s already loosened plugsuit easy enough to get out of, her breasts and ass already bare to the world. 

Luna crawled onto the bed, laying herself down with her stomach snug against the furs. Her hands crossed under chin, giving Mirana a sideways glance, “You’re going to fetch a toy, then you’re going to stuff that smug face of yours into my ass, eat me out, and listen to what I want from tonight.”

Mirana couldn’t have gotten up any faster or happier.

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Luna shivered, feeling the toy shift slightly in her sodden pussy. Her ass was covered in a layer of spittle, a result of Mirana’s dutiful tongue slurping away at her now loosened asshole, stuffed full with a thick buttplug. Mirana had taken a seat at the couch, nude form looking graceful as one leg rested on the other. Her hands at her sides, just as Luna had ordered.

Luna herself remained on the bed, still laying belly down. A little more than ten minutes had passed, and Luna was grateful for it. Time to process and time to relax. Mirana was nearby, and that was enough to keep her heart steady.

She winced as she felt her ass jiggle in the open air, the sweat and spit that had built between both cheeks made any clapping that sharper. She lay her head where she could easily see Mirana. Her princess was focused entirely on Lunas’ butt, the useless lesbian’s libido obviously at an all time high. It was a shame that only men ran this place. Mirana could probably enjoy herself more. Luna could probably relate, if she wasn’t the most pansexual creature under the moon. 

The door opened. Her sharp ears picked up three pairs of feet entering the room. Her heart calmed knowing that Mirana had spoken of them earlier. Buying out three men, must’ve cost quite a lot, especially if it was for two hours.

“Good evening, esteemed guests.” The first man spoke, voice light but confident, an almost boyish tone. The typical blue skin on his features a lighter shade, reaching to an almost cerulean colour. A small stubble on his sharp jaw, and his body fit and toned. “I’m Karm, I’ll be Miss Mirana’s ‘toy’ for the day.”

‘Mirana’s toy?’ Luna’s eyes shifted back to her princess, who held a strangely intense redness on her cheeks and nose. She stared down at her thighs, her embarrassment so tangible in the air, Luna could probably snap it in half.

“Im Javid, and he’s Orok. We’ll be ‘tending’ to Miss Luna.” The second man, Javid spoke. His voice was deep and gravelly, his gut a nicely shaped beer belly, a darker blue shade on his skin. Yet his arms and legs were built like brick houses. 

“Hmph.” Orok helpfully added, his body was by far the most muscly. Strong arms, a six pack visible on his stomach, and legs. His whole body was clean shaved, showing off his aquamarine blue body.

All of them wore basic underwear. But Luna could see their arousal hardening those half-giant’s dicks. Not even half-erect, and she could already gauge that a single hand couldn’t wrap around their meat. 

Luna said nothing, but nodded to Mirana. The priestess’ smile deepened, leaning back into the couch, “Thank you for coming. I’m Mirana, and she’s Luna. Feel free to use her ass in any way. Toys, hands, tongues and dicks. Just leave her pretty pink slit alone. As a suggestion, I’d recommend starting with the lube. I wouldn’t worry too much though, I already got a head start.” Her tongue quickly swept over her lips. 

“With pleasure, Miss Mirana.” Javid inclined his head, taking steps toward the small chest near the bed. Orok grunted again, following his pal along.

“Anything for me to do, Miss Mirana?” Karm asked, closing the door behind as he moved toward the priestess.

“Sit next to me. I hope not to offend, but I won’t meet your eyes with what we’ll be doing.” Mirana turned away, as if to prove the point. Karm didn’t look bothered, taking his seat next to Mirana.

Luna, meanwhile groaned deeply, eyes closed as both men got to work with the lubricant, their large strong hands digging into her skin as they massaged her. She let tiny grunts escape her pillowy lips, already loving the attention to her stiff shoulders. It wasn’t really what Mirana had asked of them, but a shoulder massage always helped her get into the mood proper. She bit her lip, her hard nipples digging into the fur, her breasts spilling out her sides with how big they were.

Her dusky pink eyes slowly opened, knowing that Javid had moved around the side. His hairy stomach bulged out, but did nothing to hide the half-erect and blue-skinned dick that peaked from his underwear band. Heat burned at her face, the sight reminding her of what she was really here for.

As if reading her mind, Mirana spoke again, “Mm. Good start. But let's all get undressed. Luna and I are feeling lonely being so nude.”

They complied instantly. Luna’s breath hiked as a fat cock flopped onto her face. Precum already spilled down her face, the pulsing fuckmeat hardening second by second. Orok’s dick meanwhile, was already rock hard, the tip pressed against her puffy slit. He knew that it was off limits, but his rugged carelessness made Luna’s heartbeat scream in her ears. That, in her current state, both men could have their way with her, but didn’t.

‘Well. They could try.’ Luna absentmindedly thought, knowing full well that, if pressed, she could flick a wrist and have moonlight turn them to ash.

Lube-slathered hands descended on her ass, Orok already massaging her full, jiggling rump. Luna moaned, lips pursing out and kissing Javids fist-sized balls. She pushed her hips back into those thick fingers, loving how they dug into her ass. They squeezed, groped and spread her cheeks, revealing the small, diamond encrusted butt-plug that spread her ass. Her eyes twitched as Orok gave a smug grunt. Her tune changed to a whine as his hot, hard cock flicked up, resting it between her fat cheeks. His hips surged forward, a ringing clap running out as her ass surged forward, and slapped back against his waist. 

“Fuck…” Mirana whimpered to the side. Luna’s bleary eyes refocused, finding Karm’s hand on the flat of her soaked sex. He was whispering something to the priestess, something that had the brunette clench her thighs around his hand, her back arching and her lower lip bitten. Still, those star-filled eyes were locked onto Luna’s dusky pink.

Luna didn’t have time to think about it. Javid had decided it was his turn for pleasure, his now erect cock receding from her face, leaving a trail of cockslime in its wake. Luna’s lips hung open, her tongue snaking out to lap at his fat, cockhead. It was as thick as her wrist, and it was easily just under a foot long, maybe eleven and a half inches. That didn’t deter Luna in the slightest, as her tongue slurped lewdly in the air, his sweaty cock already so close.

“Greedy, aren’t you?” Javid half joked, slowly turning to a low, gravelly groan that sent a shiver down Luna’s spine. The taste of cum spilled onto her tongue, like he was a broken faucet. 

‘I’m not... ‘ Luna internally whined, her eyes flashing back to Mirana, still moaning angelic tunes as her clit was given special attention. She didn’t want her girlfriend to get the wrong idea. She wasn’t desperate for any man with a dick to start fucking her. This was all Mirana’s idea. Luna was doing it for her. 

Thus, she didn’t feel so bad when Javid fed more of his cock to her sucking lips. She was pushed forward and back every time Orok thrust his equally big dick into the crack of his ass. He wasn’t long enough to peak through the swell of her thick cheeks though, but his own dick seeped with a trail of precum, which made a small pool at the base of her spine. 

Luna tried to keep her lust in check. Small sucking motions met Javid’s head, he was only a few inches in, and already his head was threatening to plunge into her throat. Yet he was patient, a professional through and through. Luna wasn’t going to go that far though. This was all for Mirana’s sake. To make her feel good because she liked watching Luna do this.

She groaned deeply around Javid’s cock, the musk of his crotch beginning to burn her brain with desire. As if knowing her lust was on the rise, Orok stopped pushing her fat ass together, and spread them out. Luna’s eyes crossed, and with one swallowing motion, her neck bulged out as she easily swallowed half of Javid’s fat cock. 

“Damn! Eager, huh?” Javid joked with a small hiss, his eye flinching as her throat milked his dick, and her tongue noisily slurped away at his member. Her moans and groans deepened as Orok lifted his heavy, hot cock up and slapped at her ass a few times. Her eyes widened as his other hand grabbed at the handle of the buttplug. She shivered as he slowly, teasingly pulled at the penetrating object. Her asshole made wet, squishing sounds as the toy was pulled and pushed, her rosy brown ring stretched out to hold the thick base in.

‘I’m not eager.’ Luna’s mind whimpered, her eyes crossing deeper, the toy in her wet slit shifting deeper against her descended womb, like she was already trying to milk a cock of its semen. Saliva spilled from her cock warmers, her bloated lips sucking noisily as Javid slowly pushed his hips back and forth. ‘For Mirana. Just for Mirana.’

A deep, whining moan resounded through the room. Her sucking motions froze and her eyes wide as Orok mercilessly yanked the toy from her ass. Her hole already gaped slightly, the fist sized toy wet with lubricant. Cool air deliciously bit at the heat of her inner anal walls. She shivered as Orok’s hard member dragged from her ass, leaving a trail of pre down her thigh. Warm breath on her sensitive hole was all the warning she got. A thick, passionate tongue dove into her hole, sliding around the loose flesh unbothered. Luna’s eyes rolled back, her body shuddering and her mouth working in overdrive as Orok dove into her ass. 

Javid said something again, but Luna didn’t care. Her hands reached out, grabbing his hips and sending him deeper into her gullet. A jolt of joy sprang down her spine as the hairy base of his crotch pressed against her nose. Her throat spasmed around his cock, her tongue slurping the flat of his cock, digging into the bulging veins. 

Luna's thick thighs rose up, her ankles expertly locking behind his defined neck. Orok didn’t make a noise of discomfort, and her actions only spurred him on to delve deeper. His chapped lips kissed her swollen ring, his tongue shamelessly eating her ass out. 

Javid gently laid his hands on her head, groaning hotly with closed eyes as Luna sucked away at his throbbing member. Her clogged throat made it hard to breathe, and her saliva had little else to go. Her nose was heavy with breath, and small, wet trails bubbled from her nostrils. 

‘I’m not a slut. I’m doing this… for Mirana.’ Her mind struggled to maintain thought, she held on strong still. She might’ve been enjoying it, but she wasn’t here solely for her pleasure. Mirana wanted to watch her get used, and that was that. 

She made a small retching noise as Javid pulled his dick from her greedy lips. Thick clumps of throat slime layered his nasty, blue cock slapped against her cheek. Her tongue hung loosely from her lips, her breath heavy as she nudged her forehead against the sloppy dick. She whined as he rose up, standing to his full height, his hairy sack shoved against her nose. His thick fingers grasped his cock, slapping against her face, rubbing his nuts over her parted lips. She kissed against them reflexively, sighing and cooing as Orok made a mess of her ass, tongue swirling against her gaped walls.

The fog of lust fainted from her mind. Her gentle kisses and lapping of his low hanging nuts was simple enough to let her think. Shame burned on her cheeks as her forehead and brow was left wet with her own spit. Mirana’s faint moans at least gave her some comfort. Her girlfriend was enjoying herself, that was good. 

Luna’s eyes widened as Orok spread her ass out further. Her anal ring spreading out until it burned. Her mouth paused as a low, restrained grunt reverberated from her mouth. It felt good being stretched out like that. She could only wonder how much she could keep herself grounded when the blue, brutish half-giant decided to jam his stupidly big dick inside her

She gasped as a small kiss met her clean cheek. Her eyes refocused, and found the flushed face of Mirana.

“Stop worrying about me, Luna.” Mirana whispered, giving her cheek another kiss.

“Huh?” Luna grunted, watching as Javid stepped away from her with his own, knowing smile. 

“You keep thinking that I’ll dislike it if you enjoy this. You keep going along with what I say because, well, you think I’m putting on a brave front and doing what our Goddess says.” Mirana shook her head, giving Luna another small kiss. “But the fact is, I want to see you go wild. So what if there are a bunch of dudes with big dicks going to town on you? That’s no reason to let yourself pretend like you have to not enjoy it as much as you actually are. I love you, Luna. Whatever task if laid before you, I’ll be there every step of the way.”

“Besides, I like watching. I feel so happy to see everyone appreciate your body the way I do. With one big difference.” Mirana gasped, her shoulders shivering, and her laying form faltered until she was flat against the bed. Luna’s eyes dragged up, finding Karm’s hips firmly connected with Mirana’s ass, his crotch lined up perfectly with Mirana’s (no doubt soaked) pussy. 

“I know that your heart is for me,” Mirana whimpered, shivering as her head rose up, her lips parted as tiny gasps left her. Karm was thrusting ever so slightly in her girlfriend, being as gentle as he could with the smaller woman. “So, trust that my heart is only for you. So c-c’mon, show these guys who’s boss. That’s what they’re being paid for, after all.”

“Heh, if you think we’re the submissive type, then you’ve got the wrong idea.” Karm grunted, his hips clapping against Mirana’s bubble butt, her pussy squelching around his invading member. 

“Oh, I know you aren’t. That’s why she’s here to tame all of you. Just like she did  Sagan.” Mirana’s eyes turned sharp, her parted lips turning to a stupid, fucked smile, “Isn’t that right, Moon Rider?”

Luna felt her heart thrum in her chest. Convoluted feelings burned through her chest and mind. Mirana having sex with a man, but staring ever so intently on Luna. Like the priestess was imagining Luna was fucking her with that cock. Luna unlocked her ankles, her feet spreading out wide as her elbows and knees dug into the bed. A decision made in her mind, one that wasn’t only made through drunken lust.

“Right.” Luna growled. 

Her body shimmered for a moment. Light spilling off it in less than a second. Her once dusky pink eyes shifted to a pure white, glowing ever so gently in the light. 

“Uh,” Javid made a stupid noise, “her eyes are glowing. Are they supposed to oh damn!”

Luna forcefully yanked him back to her mouth, her lips spread open wide, and enveloped around both his balls. His fist sized nutsack fit snugly in her mouth, her tongue snaking around the leathery skin, relishing in the tickly of his hairs. His nutsack stretched as she sucked, and she growled victoriously as they descended down her throat. Javid’s spine arched back and locked, his hands roughly took Luna’s hair, not to pull her off, but to keep her secured. His cock throbbed powerfully against her nose and forehead. Her throat spasmed around his sperm churning nuts, feeling them pulse with life in her hot, demanding gullet.

Her ass shook in the open air. She dropped her hips up and down, the fat waves of her ass making resounding claps. Orok growled, the only other noise she’d heard him make beside a grunt. She growled in turn, feeling his hands slap her ass without restraint. 

Luna relished in each crack of pain, throwing her ass back harder, letting her huge cheeks make fast *clap clap clap clap clap* noises. But what spurred her depraved acts further was the ringing claps that came from Mirana’s own ass. The priestess hadn’t stopped staring at Luna, her tongue hanging out and her body convulsing as orgasm after orgasm ravaged her body. Karm didn’t look like he was growing tired at all either, relishing in the way Mirana’s smaller body managed to take his entire length without trouble. 

Luna’s slurping mouth grew louder, her tongue escaping the vacuum seal of her fat lips, sliding out to taste the salty sweat that hid behind his sack. It was the closest Luna would get to rimming another  man. 

“That’s it you cockslut, you love this, right?” Mirana finally cried out, her hands reaching out to grab both of Luna’s fat, wobbling tits. Luna released his sack with a satisfied sigh, taking his fat, throbbing pillar of fuckmeat with both hands, jerking him off with a heavy pace. 

“Big talk for someone getting their womb pummelled.” Luna grinned messily, saliva spilling down her chin. “Thought you didn’t like men. So who’s the cockslut here?”

Mirana tried to bite back, but on cue, Karm’s large hand cracked across Mirana’s ass. The brunette seized up, a lewd splash of femcum spilled over Karm’s enduring cock. Luna grinned viciously, taking her hands off Javid’s pulsing member.

"Have a taste, cockwhore.” Luna hissed, taking Mirana’s hair in thick clumps, and forcing her tongue past Mirana’s open lips. Her princess couldn’t fight back, and her lips hardly moved as Luna fucked Mirana’s brain with the taste of thick cocklsime, mixing her messy chin and cheeks against Mirana's, turning the woman into an eye rolling disaster, convulsing in a silent orgasm. 

Luna pulled back with a loud slurp, pulling Mirana’s tongue out between her perfect dick sucking lips. Luna grinned down savagely, “You might love women, but you’re hopeless when it comes to a good dick.” 

Mirana whined, eyes barely staying focused. “Noooo, cock is just a toy. A fleshy toy for me to have fun. I don’t care about the guy.”

“Doing my best not to be offended…” Karm sarcastically commented.

Luna ignored him, “Justify it how you want, but you’re still a cock hungry bitch.”

“So are you…” Mirana gasped, eyes rolling back, the familiar sound of her cunt squirting around Karm’s cock playing out. Luna grinned sadistically, but her biting comment was interrupted as Orok delivered a thundering smack against her ass. Her back arched, looking over her shoulder with sultry eyes.

“I finally felt that one.” She smirked, her twerking motions stopped, and instead shook her fat ass side to side. Pale, creamy expanses of skin wobbled and jiggled, teasing the muscled half-giant to try harder.

Mirana’s hands faltered, falling from Luna’s chest. Luna herself sighed, eyes closing in bliss as her ass was abused with strong, slapping hands. Javid joined the mix too, apparently. Both her fat, jiggling cheeks were sent clapping together with each smack against them. There wasn’t a second where a big, fat blue hand came crashing down, sending her ass bouncing. Luna bit her lip, relishing in the pain that mixed with pleasure. 

“Time we started stretching you out proper, right?” Javid grunted, his gravelly voice sending small shivers up Luna’s spine. Orok grunted in agreement, and both sets of hands ceased their abuse. Her fat ass was tinged pink, and their hand prints were easily visible.

“Start off with something easy. Regular humans aren’t anything special, so we’ll start off with something like their tiny dicks.” Javid growled, spreading her cheeks open wide with both hands. Luna made a small noise, curiosity piquing as her lips pursed in a coy smile.

A relatively thin dildo pressed against the loose ring of her ass, and pushed in with no trouble. Six inches in, and the thick base rested comfortable against her rosy brown ring. 

“No fun, is it?”

“Mm-mm.” Luna hummed her agreement. It was simple, gave a little pleasure. If it was a regular human at her behind humping away, it would’ve been fun to tease him, reduce him to a moaning wreck as she slurped up all his seed. The little guys were always fun to play with, even if they went soft in a few minutes.

But she played along. These guys obviously had some sort of superiority complex working in this place. Luna wouldn’t complain. Whatever made a guy sleep at night, after all.

With one slick motion, that six-inch dildo was thrown to the wayside.

“How about this instead?”

A thick ball the size of both her fists pressed together pushed against her hole. She made a small enticing hum, her pursed lips parting as that latex ball pushed deeper, forcing her poor asshole to spread wide. Her asshole swallowed the ball after a single push, and closed around it. The next ball lined up, and the process repeated.

Luna groaned, eyes opening once more to find Mirana’s gasping moans reaching a new height. Karm finally had a strained look of focus, obviously trying to last a bit longer. Another ball passed her greedy asshole, and Luna shuddered as pleasure passed up her spine. Her shudder turned to a sharp gasp as her ass was sent jiggling from a firm spank Orok gave. 

“Haven’t seen a regular human take four balls. Maybe you can take all eight.” Javid taunted, pushing the fifth ball inside. Luna whined, shuffling her fat ass side to side.

“Just shove them all in already, you fucking tease.” The Moon Rider growled hotly, whining as Orok gave her another firm spank. 

“All in time.” Javid said.

Luna bit her lip, eyes falling back to Mirana. Her fucked senseless expression made Luna jealous. The constant slapping of Karm’s hips against her ass had reached a speedy tempo, his wrist-thick cock plundering her pussy ruthlessly. 

Karm grunted, teeth clenched together, “I’m gonna-!”

Mirana’s eyes flashed open, “No!”

Her ass threw back as Karm pulled out, pushing the man back so hard he had to take steps to recenter himself. His cock pulsed in the open air, slick and covered in a thick layer of Mirana’s juices. Mirana pointed at the bottle of lube, and her other hand took a tan cheek and spread it. She was breathless, unable to speak properly, but her intention was clear.

Luna grinned, “Now who’s the buttslut?”

“You.” Javid answered, shoving the last three, twice-thick fists of anal beads down her needy hole. Luna cried out, elbows collapsing as she came. Her face fell parallel to Mirana’s who looked to her with hooded eyes, and a smug, panting smile.

“Shut it.” Luna bristled, still twitching from her anal orgasm.

Mirana laughed, but it quickly transformed to a coo as lube spilled over her tight, rosy star.

“Now, let's see how loose you are.” Javid growled, the handle-piece to the anal beads gripped firmly.

Luna’s heart froze. 

“Wai- OooaoOOoohoooOOOH!!!”

All eight, thick balls were sundered from her ass. In one, swift motion, each ball was forced out from her tight, vacuum sealed asshole. Luna’s cunt convulsed around the toy that lay within firmly. Pussy juice squirted on the furs, and her ass shook powerfully, sending fat shaking in waves. Her knees gave way, and she ungracefully fell into the bed, spasming and unintelligibly gargling out her pleasure. Her asshole convulsed like a mouth trying to close. 

Luna watched as Karm finished pouring lube all over his huge dick, taking a prone bone position over Mirana, who whimpered as his body was atop hers. 

Her attention was broken as two hands slapped her poor ass again. She looked over her shoulder. Javid smirked “Oh, pretty good gape. But we can do better.” He nudged Orok’s shoulder, “c’mon, let’s double team this cocky slut.”

‘Two…? At the same time?’ Luna bit her lip at the thought, taking both her cheeks in her own hands, weakly pulling them open. Orok grunted in amusement, while Javid lined himself up with Luna’s gaped asshole. His warm, thick cockhead had no trouble passing her gaped walls, barely scraping her sensitive flesh as he did so.

But Orok took the empty space next to his blue coworker, and his own cock pushed in. Luna’s eyes rolled back, her asshole stretched just as far as it had been with Sagan’s brutal cock. Both men used one ass cheek each with both their huge hands, nearly covering how large her pink-dusted cheeks actually were. They both used her cheeks to slide themselves in deeper, thrusting into her asshole in sync.

Luna recuperated her mind, struggling to focus on Mirana, who was in the same situation as her. Karm had managed to break into Mirana’s ass, his already stiff and pulsating member ready to burst with a flood of seed. The Moon Rider was honestly impressed with his endurance. 

She didn’t have time to remain impressed, as both the mens cocks in her ass had reached as deep as they could go. Certainly not to their bases, but deep enough before both men were uncomfortable. They both pulled back slowly, the heat coming off their cocks searing Luna’s insides. The Moon Rider bit her lip, sucking in air as her insides were vacated.

That air was knocked out of her as both men, without communication, slammed both their rods deep inside her. They slammed over and over again, their fat, low hanging ball sacks slapping against her ass cheeks. Luna watched helplessly as Mirana suffered through the same pleasures. Her ass clapped fully against Karm’s hips, this wrist thick member digging deep into her spread asshole.  

“Feelsh good~” Mirana slurred, leaning toward Luna, moaning and whining with each, thunder-clapping thrust Karm gave.

“Buttshlut~” Luna slurred back.

“You too~” Mirana’s eyes rolled back, her whine cut off as Luna closed the gap between their lips. An upside down kiss that had both their noses scrunching into the other’s chin. But neither cared. Not when their asses were being ruined, spread out and gaped by fat, long cocks. Their shared kiss was a sloppy, spittle and moan-filled makeout session.

Karm gave out first. He slammed home inside Mirana, grunting his orgasm out. Mirana’s eyes widened, then rolled up, her tongue and lips stilled against Luna’s who still slurped away wetly at Mirana’s tongue. 

For Mirana, her mind turned white as hot, flowing cum hosed her insides. His throbbing cock finally pulsated as ropes of thick baby batter stained her intestines white. Karm held himself to the base, his body twitching as his orgasm ran its course. Mirana giggled crudely, her ass shaking as she was filled.

Luna watched on in wonder, as nearly a minute of her own beasts of men thrust away at her before Karm pulled out, a final and thick rope of his cum splashing far enough up Mirana’s back to plaster Luna’s cheek.

‘I’ll have double that.’ Luna realized. Her eyes rolled back as an orgasm took her at the thought. She whined as Mirana tentatively lapped at her cheek, taking a small amount of cum on her tongue. She paused, and then took one, long swipe of her cheek, taking that cum in her mouth and swirling it about.

“Cumslut.” Luna quietly said, whining deeply as the two men in her ass sped up. She could barely hear Mirana laugh in her amusement. But Luna did hear what she said next.

“I think I might be. It tastes, salty and sour… and good.” Mirana licked her lips, looking over her shoulder to a tiring Karm. “The control rod there...” Mirana murmured, as a squeak from Luna broke her line of thought. She bit her thin lip, watched her lover’s ass get demolished by two half-giants still. Orok had actually started to groan with every thrust, while Javid actually looked a few thrusts away from his own peak.

“Yeah?” Karm huffed, looking to the arm of the couch. A pristine, silver rod rested there, it’s purpose known to everyone in the room. It set the vibration setting for a vibrator. One that none of the men knew where.

But Mirana certainly did.

“Use it. She’s got a nice, long and thick vibrator in her pussy. I told her I’d use it… but I love the idea of other people using her.” She gasped hotly as his hand slapped her ass lightly, rising up from her prone body.

Luna was lost in anal pleasure. Her rosy brown ring was utterly destroyed now. Just like that night with Sagan. It felt good- no, great! Orgasm after orgasm touched her mind, the space of bed beneath her crotch thoroughly soaked. So, when the vibrator was flicked on...

Luna’s lips bulged out as a deep, loud moan echoed off the walls. Her pussy gushed with love juice, splashing into the fur beneath. Her white eyes widened comically, flicking over to the smug smile of Mirana, who’d slowly moved over her laid down body. 

“They’re spreading you open so wide.” Mirana giggled, her face closing into the huge, blue piledriving cocks. She cooed softly as she dipped her fingers into the soft, pliant curves of Luna’s giant ass. Dusted pink and raw, she wondered how an ass could grow so large. It took two half-giant hands to cover two-thirds of it, and even with their tight grips, the outer sides of her ass still jiggeld violently.

Luna was far too focused on the combination of feelings filling her insides. Her ass was thrown into the deep end of rough play. But her aching pussy was finally rewarded with pleasure. The vibrator inside her did as its name implied. Her already clenching walls went into overdrive, milking away at the toy like it was a cock. The duo of dicks reaming out her abused asshole crashed down into her body in sync, their girth and length enough to already form bulges at her belly, despite not even hammering away to their bases. Their bodies were already too much in the way for that treat. Luna relished in the way their fierce cockheads battered down, feeling how they perfectly smashed her womb from the other side.  

Mirana watched on, cooing as both men shoved themselves as deep as they could go. Her dainty, calloused hands rose up and cupped both their nutsacks. Both men groaned at her gentle fingers. They probably appreciated that she’d stopped them from slapping against something; even if it was as soft as Luna’s magnificent expanse of ass. 

“Cum already. Fill her up. It’s been an hour and a half already.” Mirana cooed, stroking their balls with her digits.

Luna shivered at Mirana’s words, their throbbing cocks pulsating and twitching. It was close. They were close. Their stupid, huge pillars of fuckmeat were going to-

The vibrator hit max. Their cocks hilted deeper than before. Searing hot cum blasted her insides.

Luna’s mind shut off. Her cunt clenched down hard enough that the vibrator slipped out between her thighs. Her cheeks tightened around their cocks, her asshole gripped their dicks tight enough that turned their barbaric thrusts into small movements. Mirana moaned as their huge members turned her asshole inside out, and the feeling of their balls tightening, loosening and tightening with every rope that hosed inside.

A full minute passed until they released from her ass. A wet, loud schlurp was the only noise that broke the orgasmic silence. Cum bubbled from her ass, spilling down her thighs and the small of her back, filling her as crack like rivers. 

Mirana pushed both their cum-covered cocks away, urging them to step back. Both Orok and Javid stepped away, joining Karm at the couch, who’d taken up a bottle of water as he rested.

Mirana was far too engrossed with the clumpy seed that filled Luna’s ruined asshole. It had gaped a full eight inches in diameter, and it was like staring down at a bowl of semen. Mirana cooed, gently kissing down Luna’s, pink-dusted ass. She took a deep breath…

And dove between both cheeks heavenly ass. 

Her tongue messily swirled around against her raw, ruined walls as she sucked up the mixture of two men’s semen. The taste was strong. And when she came up for air, she’d breathe heavily through her cum soaked lips, her nose spilling with sperm. Her ass too spilled with cum, joining the wet spillage of her femcum on her thighs. 

But she didn’t care about that. All that mattered as Luna. Luna’s ass. Luna’s pleasure. Luna’s needs. Everything Luna.

Mirana took joy seeing this asshole ruined with cum, spread open so wide she could easily fit a fist inside. She drank deeply of Luna’s cum filled wreckage of an asshole until her stomach felt full. She finally pulled back fully, breath heavy and cum dripping down her lips and chin.

Luna rolled to her side, arm lazily thrown into the air. Mirana giggled drunkenly, laying next to her girlfriend, shuffling into her embrace with a smile. Luna ran her fingers through her hair, whispering gently in her ear.

The other three men on the couch watched with soft smiles. Each fetched their underwear, gently pushing their large, but softened members within the tight confines. Each of them winced, their penises all very sensitive after all that. 

“Guess we should just give them the room.” Javik finally said. “That chick with the huge ass felt like she coulda twisted my arm in half. Don’t wanna get involved in that.”

“Yeah, and the brunette nearly squeezed my nuts to burst when I tried to grab her hair.” Karm shivered at the memory, “They can stay here, right? No more bookings for the night anyway, and we kinda went over two hours anyway.”

Each of them turned to their attention to the bed, watching as Mirana began molesting Luna’s fat ass again. Luna cooed, giggling as her ass wobbled and cum spilled down to the other. They shared a soft, yet still quite messy, kiss. Luna moaned softly as Mirana saved some cum for her to share.

“So, we should leave, yeah?” Karm asked quietly. Orok and Javik both grunted in affirmation.

“Good. Let’s get on outta here then.”

The door opened quickly, but slowly closed on the sight of Luna and Mirana embracing one another. Both their asses filled with cum, yet both their hearts filled with love for the other.