Katamari Roller
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"Why yes, yes it is." One of the witch hunters stated as they lead the beauty over to the tent near their auction of dark beasts, once inside they surrounded the woman and let their hands rub her breasts free of her top while tugging down their trousers, revealing their erect five-six inchers to her. The leader pinched one of her nipples and spoke up with a wide grin. "Better get started, if you're extra good to us we might even lower the price of that beast even further for you sweet-cheeks."
Nakett gasped when the hunter pinched her nipple, and then, she grinned lustily at him. "Mmmmhhh... no need for sweet talk..." Nakett said with a naughty, suggestive tone of voice as she slowly descended onto her knees, her huge breasts swinging gently with her motions. She did not think they would lower the price, but it did not really make sense to spare any efforts if they made this more enjoyable for everyone involved.
On her knees, the cloth she wore around her waist, mostly a loin cloth that covered front and back, folded onto the floor, revealing her tanned, firm thighs, as well as the rest of her legs. With a quick swipe of her hand, she unlocked the strap tying her bum bag to her waist, which promptly honored its name and rolled off her firm butt and to the end of the tent.
Somehow, there was a very natural look to her in that position. Her on her knees, her large breasts bared together with the rest of her tatooed upper body, the lusty look in her strange eyes, the slight fluster on her cheeks that came as her blood started really running... it was as if she spent all her time like this. On her knees, looking up at a gang of horny men, inviting them with a gesture of her hands.
"Well, then, who wants to go first? Or should I, perhaps, serve more of you at the same time? Mind your wounds, of course... last thing I want is this business being interrupted..."
"I think she can handle three of us guys, we're not wounded enough to not enjoy a fine pair of tits and a sweet little cock hungry mouth now are we?" The five hunters smirked and three of them went towards her , one grasping her full tits before pushing his weiner between the glorious orbs, pumping his dick into her deep cleavage. Another pressed one of her hands against his cock while pressing the head against her lips while the one on her other side mirrored it and they pressed their hands on her head to press her lips against their pricks, whiel the two remaining, the least injured ones, pondered how they should take the initiative after the other three had their fun. "Fuck yeah these tits feel amazing around my dick! It's like they were made for sex!" "Her hands and mouth are not so bad either, she sucks a mean cock!" "Ooooooooh that feels good!"
When the first hunter slid his cock in between her tits, molding himself some room, Nakett opened her mouth to speak...
"Oooohh, I see you can appreciate a..."
... before finding herself nicely shut up through the effective method of having a hard, hot cock shoved into her mouth, aided by strong hands that grabbed her head and did not let her pull away. "Mh!" Nakett was surprised and amused by how quickly the hunters sprang into action. Normally, she would have taken her time, doing it properly. Do some playing with their nutsacks, worship each fleshy rod with her face and her tongue... but, well, if all they wanted was a wet, warm mouth to pour their cum into, it did not bother her. She was always pleased by dominant men who knew what they wanted, as long as they lasted enough.
And she certainly showed it. Her lips and her tongue went to work, the first clamping around the hard cock being slipped into her, and the latter caressing it and making sure to leave it coated in her saliva. Her bright eyes looked up at the man to whom the member currently in her mouth belonged. They were not much to look at, specially with all those bandages, but she figured there were things a woman, Pasheed or not, was expected to do. And one of those things was look into the eyes of the man she was pleasing.
She did likewise with the second man, whose cock she also made sure to make properly wet as she looked into his eyes. Soon, between the first and the second man, a constant switching started taking place where Nakett would take in one cock for a couple of thrusts, then the other. The man not being sucked would have his cock stroked fervently by her slender hands.
The only man not receiving her special attentions, the one sticking his cock between her tits, soon found some extra fun to have with their soon-to-be-abused funbags as the movement of her torso one way and the other added to the motions of her tits.
The three men groaned out in pleasure as they jerked their hips against the woman's sensual body, their dicks pumping between fingers, sucking lips and heavy breasts, the sound of their flesh slapping against her skin echoing erotically through the tent, their hands groping and pinching her skin as they frantically pumped away, the one pumping into her mouth grasped her head to thrust his cock down her throat, while the one whose penis was being stroked by her skilled fingers had one of it hands groping the aside of her left boob, while his other had clutched hers , letting him thrust between her fingers with his prick.
The witch hunter titty fucking her big mammaries was groping and roughly fondling her massive udders, focusing on the nipples specifically, as he pumped his penis between the titflesh. As this went on came the two remaining hunters on the short end of their patience and decided to fuck their injuries and join the others enjoying this woman. "Fuck this, I am going to fill that pussy." Lowering himself down so he was on his back the man grasped her hips and pushed her down on his prick and began to bounce her up and down his average sized phallus. "Guess that leaves me the fine rear entrance." The one remaining stated wickedly as he licked his finger with saliva before lowering down to her firm buttocks and slowly worked his fingers into her rectal hole, slowly stretching it with his saliva, and the got behind her with his prick and pushed into her tight rim rear and the witch hunters pounded into and onto her body with piggish grunts, their hands groping, pinching and fondling her flesh. "Fuck this slut's pussy is tight!" "You should try her ass it is squeezing me like crazy!"
Nakett was having a lot of fun with the men, until they started pinching and groping her soft flesh with roughness. From there on, not only was she having fun, she was getting really turned on. Her nipples hardened, peaking under the fingers of the man titfucking her, and her cheeks really flustered now. She started moaning into the cocks she was being shamelessly offered, and which she shamelessly accepted.
Then, one of the hunters decided he really needed to pump into her pussy. Nakett wore a flimsy red thong under her loincloth that hugged her pussy lips tightly. The thong was now dark with her juices, and the man wasted no time in pulling it apart and pushing the tip of his dick against her lips until they surrendered and opened to the pressure. After that, it was fairly easy to fill her up. With a cock moving up into her, rubbing her folds and stretching her well open, gliding in aided by her juices, Nakett whimpered like a cat. A sudden wave of pleasure shook her to the core. But that was not the only thing that shook her.
Noticing the man behind her, intent on violating her anus, Nakett felt fear in herself. This was not the first time a man enjoyed her tight rectum, but these men did not seem intent on opening her up properly. She tried to turn her head to him and protest, but that was impossible. With the hands holding her in place and the cocks in her mouth muffling her protests, all she could do was take the cock in her ass. And that she did, though it was not easy. The saliva was not much of a lubricant for that part of her body, and she whimpered long and loud when the cock went into her, opening her eyes wide in pain. Her firm, tight ass gripped the man hard, and he had to fight for every inch he took. However, the shaman had no strength in her to fight him back, and he conquered her completely.
The hunters kept thrusting their dicks, not caring about the woman's discomfort as she was filled from behind, they had also been without sex for a couple of months now so it was not logn before they felt the familiar pressure of sperm starting to build up in their balls. "Ooooooooooooh fuck!" The first one to orgasm was the one fucking her tits, his penish leaving a rather small amount of sperm, barely a handful, makign a sticky white mess between her titflesh as he slumped back, spent, they had been masturbatio nfor months so it was not weird that they didn't have much sperm in them. "Shit!" Grunted the one pumping his phallus into her mouth out as his own meager amount splatted out into her mouth, followed up by the one she wasgiving a handjob to release a weak spurt that got stuck in her fingers, leavign them sticky with the semen. "Ooooooooaaaaaaah!" Roared the one pumping into her pussy out as he felt his orgasm come, his seed barely enough to be felt, but considering he was the oldest of them, around sixty, and the leader of the group was that rather impressive of him. "I am cumming!" Groaned out the youngest of the group, and the one buggering her fro mbehind, his load the biggest, but not much compared to what they had released, his sperm hitting her rectal channel, their quick releases not enough to grant the woman sexual release.
The men panted softly as they gathered their pants, and those two who had been on the ground stood up on shaking legs, brushing their clothes from any evidence the leader gathered his breathe before he spoke up. "Well that was better then I had excepted, consider the price lowered to two hundred, it was very enjoyable to haggle with you."
"G-good... wait outside, I´ll be back out in a moment..." Nakett panted out. Once all the men were outside, she leaned forward until her ass was up in the air. She groaned softly, realizing that as far as she was concerned, this was not worth a hundred crowns. Prostitutes were far cheaper than that, but nothing was worth a hurting butt and an unfulfilled sensation. She dragged herself to her bum bag, from which she took out a small vial that she downed in one. It was both a tonic and a painkiller she had bought from a reliable trader she had met a couple of months ago. With her abilities to stay hidden, Nakett had not needed it until now, and there was no reason for her to expect using it any time soon. Might as well use it now.
She fixed herself, placing her thong back in place, dusting off her loincloth, and wiping off the slime her less than able partners had left on her. Slime was what it was, the shaman thought bitterly. After cleaning herself, she finished by wrapping her large breasts into her tiny, extremely simple top, which was something a bit difficult. It was little more than a strip of cloth, almost like a bandage more than an actual top, but eh. Nakett did not care about semantics. All she wanted to do was grab her things and the werebear, and leave. Strapping her bum bag back on her waist, right above her ass (which stopped hurting just a couple of minutes after drinking the tonic), she exited the tent, a few coins in her hands.
"Here is your payment." Her tone of voice was a bit tired, and Nakett still was in the mood for some rough sex... but not with these useless wimps. In her hands, she held a pouch with fifteen gold coins and the rest of the money in crowns and coppers. "Give me the keys to the cage..." As she said that, she closed with the hunters a little. "... and if I were you, I would think about putting some distance between that beast and you. Just in case."
Nakett gasped when the hunter pinched her nipple, and then, she grinned lustily at him. "Mmmmhhh... no need for sweet talk..." Nakett said with a naughty, suggestive tone of voice as she slowly descended onto her knees, her huge breasts swinging gently with her motions. She did not think they would lower the price, but it did not really make sense to spare any efforts if they made this more enjoyable for everyone involved.
On her knees, the cloth she wore around her waist, mostly a loin cloth that covered front and back, folded onto the floor, revealing her tanned, firm thighs, as well as the rest of her legs. With a quick swipe of her hand, she unlocked the strap tying her bum bag to her waist, which promptly honored its name and rolled off her firm butt and to the end of the tent.
Somehow, there was a very natural look to her in that position. Her on her knees, her large breasts bared together with the rest of her tatooed upper body, the lusty look in her strange eyes, the slight fluster on her cheeks that came as her blood started really running... it was as if she spent all her time like this. On her knees, looking up at a gang of horny men, inviting them with a gesture of her hands.
"Well, then, who wants to go first? Or should I, perhaps, serve more of you at the same time? Mind your wounds, of course... last thing I want is this business being interrupted..."
"I think she can handle three of us guys, we're not wounded enough to not enjoy a fine pair of tits and a sweet little cock hungry mouth now are we?" The five hunters smirked and three of them went towards her , one grasping her full tits before pushing his weiner between the glorious orbs, pumping his dick into her deep cleavage. Another pressed one of her hands against his cock while pressing the head against her lips while the one on her other side mirrored it and they pressed their hands on her head to press her lips against their pricks, whiel the two remaining, the least injured ones, pondered how they should take the initiative after the other three had their fun. "Fuck yeah these tits feel amazing around my dick! It's like they were made for sex!" "Her hands and mouth are not so bad either, she sucks a mean cock!" "Ooooooooh that feels good!"
When the first hunter slid his cock in between her tits, molding himself some room, Nakett opened her mouth to speak...
"Oooohh, I see you can appreciate a..."
... before finding herself nicely shut up through the effective method of having a hard, hot cock shoved into her mouth, aided by strong hands that grabbed her head and did not let her pull away. "Mh!" Nakett was surprised and amused by how quickly the hunters sprang into action. Normally, she would have taken her time, doing it properly. Do some playing with their nutsacks, worship each fleshy rod with her face and her tongue... but, well, if all they wanted was a wet, warm mouth to pour their cum into, it did not bother her. She was always pleased by dominant men who knew what they wanted, as long as they lasted enough.
And she certainly showed it. Her lips and her tongue went to work, the first clamping around the hard cock being slipped into her, and the latter caressing it and making sure to leave it coated in her saliva. Her bright eyes looked up at the man to whom the member currently in her mouth belonged. They were not much to look at, specially with all those bandages, but she figured there were things a woman, Pasheed or not, was expected to do. And one of those things was look into the eyes of the man she was pleasing.
She did likewise with the second man, whose cock she also made sure to make properly wet as she looked into his eyes. Soon, between the first and the second man, a constant switching started taking place where Nakett would take in one cock for a couple of thrusts, then the other. The man not being sucked would have his cock stroked fervently by her slender hands.
The only man not receiving her special attentions, the one sticking his cock between her tits, soon found some extra fun to have with their soon-to-be-abused funbags as the movement of her torso one way and the other added to the motions of her tits.
The three men groaned out in pleasure as they jerked their hips against the woman's sensual body, their dicks pumping between fingers, sucking lips and heavy breasts, the sound of their flesh slapping against her skin echoing erotically through the tent, their hands groping and pinching her skin as they frantically pumped away, the one pumping into her mouth grasped her head to thrust his cock down her throat, while the one whose penis was being stroked by her skilled fingers had one of it hands groping the aside of her left boob, while his other had clutched hers , letting him thrust between her fingers with his prick.
The witch hunter titty fucking her big mammaries was groping and roughly fondling her massive udders, focusing on the nipples specifically, as he pumped his penis between the titflesh. As this went on came the two remaining hunters on the short end of their patience and decided to fuck their injuries and join the others enjoying this woman. "Fuck this, I am going to fill that pussy." Lowering himself down so he was on his back the man grasped her hips and pushed her down on his prick and began to bounce her up and down his average sized phallus. "Guess that leaves me the fine rear entrance." The one remaining stated wickedly as he licked his finger with saliva before lowering down to her firm buttocks and slowly worked his fingers into her rectal hole, slowly stretching it with his saliva, and the got behind her with his prick and pushed into her tight rim rear and the witch hunters pounded into and onto her body with piggish grunts, their hands groping, pinching and fondling her flesh. "Fuck this slut's pussy is tight!" "You should try her ass it is squeezing me like crazy!"
Nakett was having a lot of fun with the men, until they started pinching and groping her soft flesh with roughness. From there on, not only was she having fun, she was getting really turned on. Her nipples hardened, peaking under the fingers of the man titfucking her, and her cheeks really flustered now. She started moaning into the cocks she was being shamelessly offered, and which she shamelessly accepted.
Then, one of the hunters decided he really needed to pump into her pussy. Nakett wore a flimsy red thong under her loincloth that hugged her pussy lips tightly. The thong was now dark with her juices, and the man wasted no time in pulling it apart and pushing the tip of his dick against her lips until they surrendered and opened to the pressure. After that, it was fairly easy to fill her up. With a cock moving up into her, rubbing her folds and stretching her well open, gliding in aided by her juices, Nakett whimpered like a cat. A sudden wave of pleasure shook her to the core. But that was not the only thing that shook her.
Noticing the man behind her, intent on violating her anus, Nakett felt fear in herself. This was not the first time a man enjoyed her tight rectum, but these men did not seem intent on opening her up properly. She tried to turn her head to him and protest, but that was impossible. With the hands holding her in place and the cocks in her mouth muffling her protests, all she could do was take the cock in her ass. And that she did, though it was not easy. The saliva was not much of a lubricant for that part of her body, and she whimpered long and loud when the cock went into her, opening her eyes wide in pain. Her firm, tight ass gripped the man hard, and he had to fight for every inch he took. However, the shaman had no strength in her to fight him back, and he conquered her completely.
The hunters kept thrusting their dicks, not caring about the woman's discomfort as she was filled from behind, they had also been without sex for a couple of months now so it was not logn before they felt the familiar pressure of sperm starting to build up in their balls. "Ooooooooooooh fuck!" The first one to orgasm was the one fucking her tits, his penish leaving a rather small amount of sperm, barely a handful, makign a sticky white mess between her titflesh as he slumped back, spent, they had been masturbatio nfor months so it was not weird that they didn't have much sperm in them. "Shit!" Grunted the one pumping his phallus into her mouth out as his own meager amount splatted out into her mouth, followed up by the one she wasgiving a handjob to release a weak spurt that got stuck in her fingers, leavign them sticky with the semen. "Ooooooooaaaaaaah!" Roared the one pumping into her pussy out as he felt his orgasm come, his seed barely enough to be felt, but considering he was the oldest of them, around sixty, and the leader of the group was that rather impressive of him. "I am cumming!" Groaned out the youngest of the group, and the one buggering her fro mbehind, his load the biggest, but not much compared to what they had released, his sperm hitting her rectal channel, their quick releases not enough to grant the woman sexual release.
The men panted softly as they gathered their pants, and those two who had been on the ground stood up on shaking legs, brushing their clothes from any evidence the leader gathered his breathe before he spoke up. "Well that was better then I had excepted, consider the price lowered to two hundred, it was very enjoyable to haggle with you."
"G-good... wait outside, I´ll be back out in a moment..." Nakett panted out. Once all the men were outside, she leaned forward until her ass was up in the air. She groaned softly, realizing that as far as she was concerned, this was not worth a hundred crowns. Prostitutes were far cheaper than that, but nothing was worth a hurting butt and an unfulfilled sensation. She dragged herself to her bum bag, from which she took out a small vial that she downed in one. It was both a tonic and a painkiller she had bought from a reliable trader she had met a couple of months ago. With her abilities to stay hidden, Nakett had not needed it until now, and there was no reason for her to expect using it any time soon. Might as well use it now.
She fixed herself, placing her thong back in place, dusting off her loincloth, and wiping off the slime her less than able partners had left on her. Slime was what it was, the shaman thought bitterly. After cleaning herself, she finished by wrapping her large breasts into her tiny, extremely simple top, which was something a bit difficult. It was little more than a strip of cloth, almost like a bandage more than an actual top, but eh. Nakett did not care about semantics. All she wanted to do was grab her things and the werebear, and leave. Strapping her bum bag back on her waist, right above her ass (which stopped hurting just a couple of minutes after drinking the tonic), she exited the tent, a few coins in her hands.
"Here is your payment." Her tone of voice was a bit tired, and Nakett still was in the mood for some rough sex... but not with these useless wimps. In her hands, she held a pouch with fifteen gold coins and the rest of the money in crowns and coppers. "Give me the keys to the cage..." As she said that, she closed with the hunters a little. "... and if I were you, I would think about putting some distance between that beast and you. Just in case."