The Lamplighter Inn (Open)

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Garrul fastidiously wiped glasses as the rain pattered softly outside. It made music as it traced its way down wooden boards and planks, dripped off of awning into puddles, and steadily beat the mud and shit from the road outside into a soft, wet slush.

The inn was empty at the moment. Word gets around after all.

Garrul placed a glass on a white cloth he'd spread over the bar and drew another from a bucket of soapy water. He sighed sadly as he scrubbed the already clean glass, rinsed it, and placed it next to its mate. The inn was too quiet. He missed the noise of his last crew.

Dungeoneering is a dangerous thing, but for the far-flung farming communities of Meridia, it is the only job available aside from planting a crop and hoping it sustains you for the winter. For many young adventurers, it is a calling. Any city without high walls could simply...disappear in a goblin raid or after a failed burial. Some became adventurers because they had no choice.

Reaching back into the bucket, Garrul drew out a slender wine flute. It was inscribed with elvish and hummed slightly as he turned it over in his hand, as if it knew it were being admired and were proud of itself. Garrul could not read english, but when the owners name glowed, he spoke it aloud.

The elf had been arrogant and proud, every inch what you'd expect an elf to be. However, he was fiercely loyal and protective of all his team. He pretended to be above it all, but he easily started as many bar fights as he'd been supposedly "dragged into" by his subordinates.

When the other teams finally found them, they said he was on top of a pile of goblin corpses, blocking the room where they found the others.

"Damn, fool...kids," Garrul said. He tried to cover, but his voice broke on the last syllable. He wished he'd never inherited this bar, he wished he'd never given them that mission, he wished he'd never become a broker.

Gently drying the wineglass, Garrul placed it on a shelf above the bar's expensive
liquor, between the thiefs shot glass and the dwarfs mug. Then, unable to stand the silence of the room any longer, the old Minotaur stepped out from behind the bar to wipe already-clean tables.

It was then that the door to the Inn opened, bringing with it the wind and rain from the storm outside.
 
Jola and Lila

It was a relatively silent night in the town Meridia. The silence was broke by the loud bursts of thunder. Lila had told Jola in a whisper that the storm was not natural and that an evil presence had caused it. Outside the dirt and gravel streets were filled with mud and puddles.

As the rain came down on the town, Lila and Jola sought shelter at The Lamplighter Inn. The tavern that made the town famous for its adventurers. The young Naga was wrapped tight in a cloak as she slithered across the bridge and headed towards the town’s tavern.

“As cold as a freeze spell” Jola complained to Lila. She did not enjoy the cold! Her blood slowed down and her reactions were slowed as well. It troubled her. Of course, soon she would be inside the nice warm tavern enjoying hearty meal and some sweet ale.

“Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up tonight!” Lila replied with a naughty smile. Lila Fangflame outfit was very different. She dressed as like a sexy sorceress. With her magical powers on display. A glance into her red eyes told everyone everything they needed to know. She pushed back her long red, almost flaming, hair, back under her large witch’s hat. Her friendly and almost prefect face was beautiful. She had been called statuesque by her friends. The thought gave her self-confidence and she held her shoulders back, proudly. This action opened her cloak enough to show off her black bikini top as it stretched across her massive chest. The large ruby on top of her staff glowed a brighter red as if the magic in the gem grew more excited looking at her huge jugs. Nothing covered her slender waist. Her womanly hips were barely covered with a black skirt with a long slit. The slit expose her long smooth legs. She wore, above the knee, long black boots on her feet.

The two enter the tavern through its large heavy door. The place was cozy and warm! And more importantly, behind the bar was a minotaur ready to serve them!

“Shit Weather!” Lila stated as she hung her cloak on one of the hooks by the door. Jola hung her cloak up as well. Lila turned to the bartender, “Fear not, this Naga is my pet and is tame” She told the bartender. Most people did not like or trust Nagas. Lila had come up with a story about Jola being her pet, to set their minds at ease.

“We’ll take two of whatever you have cooking” Lila stated. She thought it might be a stew from smells in the tavern “and two ales!”
 
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Garrul jumped, not at the door or the noise of the road, both of which were familiar and comforting sounds, but at the order being barked at him across the room.

It had been so long.

"Right away ladies," Garrul said, ducking while he ran so as not to hit his horns on the door frame.

Inside the kitchen, he looked at an small pot half-filled with oatmeal. It had been cold since noon when he cooked it and ate the other half.

"How about a drink to wash away the dust of the road? Um...first one's free!"

Garrul then stuffed kindling and wood into the oven at the back of the kitchen and pulled a small ring out of his pocket. Staring at the red gemstone set in it's center until it began to glow and flicker, he then touched it to a roll of paper stuffed underneath the kindling and whispered a single word to the room.

lamplight

The paper then caught flame, which spread hungrily to the twigs and logs inside. Garrul blew on the ring until it was cool and put it back in his pocket. Then he got up, grabbed two chickens, half a pig, every barrel holding a vegetable, and his best knife.

Running back out with a barrel of ale under each arm, Garrul told his guests the food would be out in a few minutes.
 
Jola and Lila

The large minotaur was in the back but they could hear his booming voice asking them about free drinks.

"Yesss!!!" Jola said excitedly, a small hiss in her voice.

“Free drinks! We'll always accept!" Lila added. "My name is Lila and my snake friend's name is Jola. We'll also need a room for the night."

It sounded like the minotaur was starting a fire to heat up the food. Then he reappeared with barrels of ale.

“Leave a barrel out, Jola is a heavy drinker!" Lila said to the minotaur.

"Whatss!" Jola protested "You are the party girl!" She hissed back.

Lila laughed "So what is going on in this town? Shit weather and no people at the lamplighter? That is weird” Lila asked the Minotaur.
 
Garrul set the barrels of beer down and began filling two glasses.

"The Lamplighter has seen better days. We're in the Warbroker guild, handling official quests from big clients, big payouts. Brings the hungriest adventurers in."

Garrul trailed off, looking sadly at the two glasses of beer.

"Anyway, those types consider it bad luck if the bar's official band of adventurers get wiped out. The adventurers find a new bar, the contracts dry up, and that is why the Lamplighter is empty.

"You can take your meals on the road if you want. I know you types are superstitious but the beer's still free and the stew's almost done. Might as well eat before you go back out into the rain."

Garrul ducked behind the bar and began looking for the cheap wooden canteens he used to sell to the newbie adventurers back when they said his stew brought them luck.

"Just give me a minute to find the disposable bowls."
 
Lila and Jola

Lila and Jola looked at each other. This was not what they expected. The place was empty and the bartender was clearly depressed. A depressed minotaur. Neither had ever seen one before. Lila, however, was not going to let this minotaur ruin all the fun they had planned.

“Mr. Bartender… perhaps you did not hear me, but we will be eating here. And we'll need a room for the night. We are staying” Lila stated firmly

Jola tried to soften Lila demanding tone. “Good Sir… What Lila is trying to say is we would love to stay at your Inn, eat at the bar and exchange a few tales of adventure with you.” Jola hissed.

“Well said Jola” Lila complimented her traveling partner. “And I might add… that if you are feeling down… exercise can be a great treatment. Sex is exercise when done correctly! Also it has been said that seeking out new friends and more connection can help. I certainly would love to get to know you better. With one evening visit, I can undo your sadness” Lila added with a smile.

“That was a bit direct” Jola criticize Lila for her clear attempt to flirt with the minotaur.

“Oh, quiet Jola… you speak with a forked tongue!” Lila told her. It was an old joke, but Lila never got tried of it. Jola reply was to lick the air with her forked tongue. Almost as if the tongue was waving at Lila. The fire mage ignored Jola action.

“I’ll start with my tale…. I’m a rebellious youth out adventuring!” Lila said as she stared off in the distance. “I grew up with privilege being the daughter of Edore, The Sage of Jaco, the Red Wizard of the Omdire Spire. I have had many successes in life… but have learned that happiness is something that must be shared, not won alone.” Lila explained.

“Name dropper” Jola scoffed. “Mr Bartender… please tell us your tale” Jola asked.
 
Garrul stopped rooting through the shelves for the cheap bowls, taken aback.

The new generation of adventurers were all glory-hounds. These two had the souls of his old comrades. These two were raucous and ill-mannered and for the first time since the group out of the Rooting Boar brought what was back of his old troupe to him, the Inn felt alive.

Spooning twin bowls of stew up and slicing a few rashers of bacon into a hot skillet, Garrul served his two patrons and began.

"Oh me, I'm ol' Garrul. I was an adventurer way back. They all got fancy names now for the jobs they do, but I was a Meat Shield plain an' simple. I used to get in close and rassle with spiders or trolls while some elf or halfling stabbed or shot at 'em from a safe distance.

"It was fun, but it weren't no career," he said, adding eggs and folding the bacon into omelettes. "I got mauled up pretty good on a regular basis."

Noting the reptilian, Garrul grabbed a few live birds, squirrel, and possum he kept as appetizers for his carnivore customers. Some folk considered screams seasoning and their money was a good as anyone elses.

Still, it was a touchy subject so Garrul just placed the live animals on a table near the snake woman and went into the back for more pretzels and pickles.

"I forgot the salty treats," Garrul shouted from the back. "You'll have to forgive an old bull.

"As I were sayin' though," Garrul continued as he sat knots of pretzel bread and pickles in front of the two adventurers, warming to his story. "I got tired of getting stitched back together every month. Been resurrected twice and...I still get nightmares pretty bad sometimes.

"A few friends of mine and me set up this bar. It was gonna be our place to retire and drink, and whore, and tell our stories," Garrul looked around at the otherwise empty bar and sighed.

"Once we were all done with our adventures, I was the only one still alive enough to see it through. I hung the name of the old troupe on the shingle and the rest is," Garrul gestured to the empty bar, genuinely smiling, genuinely proud of what he'd created here.

"The Lamplighter Inn."
 
Lila and Jola

“That was a great take, Garrul” Jola told him. She had started eating the food he provided, including the live birds!

“Red of tooth and claw. That is how adventures should be. The testing of oneself against the fury and rage. The animal inside all of us, being let loose.” Lila commented with joy. “That fury and rage inside you… you need to let that out with me tonight!” She challenged the Minotaur.

“Before you two flirt more, I need to tell my tale” Jola said. “It is a strange tale!” She said setting the stage. “I was “the familiar” to an evil wizard named Varloser. Varloser was a human and was a bigger asshole than Lila.” Jola said then her eyes softened. “I did not mean that. Lila is a good person. Varloser was evil. He exploited the weak and killed people for the fun of it. Usually in the most awful way possible.” Jola explained.

Lila and a group of others fighters attacked Varloser’s estate. Varloser was killed after a pretty big battle. I would have fought with my master against them… but just as I made it into the battle, he was killed. The death of a wizard usually kills his familiar, but I only collapsed and fell into a type of magical coma.” Jola said.

“I guess everyone wanted to kill me, calling all Nagas evil. But good old Lila argued that perhaps I could be turned towards a path of goodness. It took a bit of talking but the others finally agreed to let me live. However, there was a stipulation that Lila needed to have me at her side for 2 full years. In this way, she could monitor my progress toward the path of good.” Jola explained.

“And how are you doing… being good?” Lila asked with a smirk on her face.

“I never seem to be good enough for you… but I think I'm doing pretty” Jola explained.

Lila got serious for a second and looked at Jola “You are doing very well. You should be proud” Lila told Jola sincerely. Both the women cleanup up their bowls and finished their beers.

“Another round Garrul!” Lila ordered. Then she asked Garrul "Do you play darts?"
 
"Oh shor," Garrul said happily. "I've tossed a few 'n my day. Wan't much good at it though. There should be dice and cards in the box on yor table. The darts are over next to the cushions in the corner.

"Truth is, t'were always the elves what played darts," Garrul continued, falling easily into the relaxed tenor of a barkeep. "Most 'o tha customers would trow hatchets in the rowdy room inna back.

"I got elf wine too if ya want it," the old bull offered. "Don't got nunna that bread of theirs though. It don't keep as long as they say."

Outside, the steady slap of footsteps in mud was masked by the constant patter of rain.
 
Garrul, Lila, and Jola

“The rowdy room… sounds perfect for us!” Lila said and gave Garrul a sexy wink. “I’d love to get rough with you. You probing me with your massive strength. Us vying for position, embracing the enjoyable contest. Testing our endurance, strength, size and skill.” Lila said. The sexual over tones in her comments could not be missed.

“Does this contest include me?” Jola asked.

“Of course!” Lila replied. “But no cheating this time. You can’t lean closer to the target with your snake body!”

Garrul agreed and pour everyone more beer and the three headed to the back room.

“We can start with something easy.” Lila suggested as she walked over to the large dart like board used for hatch throwing. “For added motivation, I’ll pinned 5 five bits of leather to the board in different spots… If anyone can hit them, they can request a reward from another player.” Lila said and then stepped back from the board.

“Like what kind of reward?” Jola asked.

“Non-monetary” Lila said with a naughty smile.

“So, this is like…” Jola struggling to come up with a word “like strip hatch throwing?” She asked.

“Exactly.” Lila replied.

“But… I don’t wear much clothing” Jola protested.

“Then you had better play well!” Lila told her. Lila placed her staff with glowing red gem in a corner and pulled out her 10 throwing knifes from a small bag. With her back to the target she threw all ten knifes. Each knife scored hits on all the leather bits, twice.

“Oops, I guess I won!” Lila said. “Can anyone best that? She asked.

“NO MAGIC” Jola protested. “And Hatches… not throwing knifes!”

“Ahhh… ok” Lila agreed. She walked over and pulled all the throwing knives from the board. She grabbed the hatches near the board and handed them to Garrul.

“It’s your bar, you have the honor to go first” Lila said. “Hit the mark and win a visual reward” She said as she pointed to her huge bikini covered breasts.
 
Garrul looked over the human and the naga.

The human was comely, plump with large breasts. Dressed in leather armor that was wrapped piecemeal around her body, leaving her generous room at the joints and...ahem, shoulders. Her body was festooned with hidden daggers in addition to the satchel at her waist.

The naga was, effectively naked. She wore a skirt of coins to conceal her...coin-purse with a simple jeweled bra above. Two wicked-looking scimitars criss-crossed her back. Her green scales glinted in the firelight and she appeared to gleam.

Best of all, no hip bones.

Looking over the human again, Garrul considered the width of her hips and told himself that she'd likely survive if he were to win a game of hatchets.

"Arright then," He said, adjusting his apron. "This one's goin' in the eye."

With a snap of his thick, muscular arm, the hatchet swam through the air toward the target. When the ax-head thunked into the red center of the straw circle, Garrul let out a whoop.

"Still got it!"
 
Lila and Jola

“Your turn” Lila told Jola.

“I can’t beat a bullseye throw.” Jola pointed out.

“Then you will be losing some clothing” Lila pointed out.

Jola hissed in frustration. She did not want to lose so easily to the minotaur. She thought of an idea.

“Since I can’t beat the bullseye throw, I’ll shall do a throw that Garrul can’t” Jola stated. She picked up two hatches, one in each hand. She normally fought with two swords. She was skilled in both her left and right hands. Most people were either right or left-handed. She hoped Garrul would not be as skilled with his left hand. She smiled at Garrul and bowed. Then she threw both hatches at the same time. Both landed perfectly on either side of Garrul’s bull’s eye throw. Lila gave her some applause.

“WOW… Jola that was a good throw. I think Garrul might need to demonstrate he is as skilled with his left hand. Well done.” Lila said.

“Your turn, Lila” Jola stated. The Naga was wondering how Lila was going to out do both her and Garrul.

Lila picked up a hatch and weighed it in her hand. These were not perfectly balanced weapons like her throwing knives. She was surprised how accurate Garrul and Jola had been. But that was why they were fighters, and she was a magic user. She knew she could not best either of them, so she changed tactics.

“Before I throw, I need a good luck kiss” She said and walked over to Garrul. She placed her hands on either side of his bull face. She brought his face down to hers and they kissed. It was a gentle kiss, then it got more deep. She pressed her bosom against his strong broad chest. She was surprised but Garrul was a great kisser, and he ended it with sudden flaring of intensity. Lila was gasping and there was a tingling sensation between her legs.

“Hey… this is not a kissing contest!” Jola protested.

Lila walked over and kissed Jola’s surprised face. Her kiss was smooth and lustful. Lila’s hands pulled Jola into her by her sexy waist. Then as they kissed, Lila’s hand went lower squeezing her snake body, were a human's ass would be. Even Garrul could tell it was a great kiss as the tip of Jola’s snake tail quivered in joy. Then Lila released her.

“Now, I’m ready!” Lila said and walked over to the throwing location. She threw the hatch and missed badly. Hit the lower right-hand corner of the board. The blade barely bitting in enough to stay in the board.

“Oops… I guess I lost!” She giggled in excitement.
 
Garrul groaned appreciatively as the hatchet buried itself in one of the support posts holding up the straw target. He hadn't actually noticed the miss, but was looking at her ass.

"Mmmm, you lose," Garrul drawled in common, heavily accented with Toro. He almost mooed as he lost himself in the rhythmic swish of Lilas ass.

Garrul picked up another hatchet, tossed it in the air and deftly caught it, trying to regain some cool from having almost mooed.

"Guess you're losin' a piece of that purty getup miss Lila."
 
Lila

“Shit” Lila said but Jola and Garrul could tell she was not upset.

“Should it be my… Corset… or my skirt?” Lila asked the minotaur. But Jola answered.

“Just take something off” She ordered the mage

Lila knew Garrul, really wanted to see her huge breasts… But he had also been staring at her ass. She could not decide which he liked better. Skirt, she finally decided and unhooked it, letting the skirt fall to the floor. Garrul got a good view of her trimmed red pussy and, as Lila spun around, her very sexy ass.

“You could have taken off one of your gloves!” Jola sighed.

Lila laughed and walked over and pulled the hatches off the board. She brought them back to the others.

"Garrul get to throw next" Lila said, acting totally comfortable naked in front of the huge minotaur.
 
Garrul laughed, enjoying the show.

"Well chosen mage!"

Running a thumb along the edge of one of the hatchets, he eyed the naga. Losing his next throw would be sporting, but he really wanted to see what was under those coins.

Taking aim at the target, Garrul took a deep breath and envisioned the skull of a Barghest in its center. With a grunt, the hatchet flew from his hand and spanged off of the head of one of Jola's hatchets before falling to the ground with an unceremonious thud.

"Well, it's only sporting," Garrul said before removing his leather apron and letting it fall to the ground.

The minotaurs chest and abdominal muscles were criscorssed with scars, white and smooth with age. His fur was coal-black and laid flat and glossy against his body. His chest and stomach were grey and the skin latticed with sinew and veins.

Cursing himself for missing, Garrul chucked to the others and tossed Jola a hatchet.

"Looks like it's the bravos' turn."
 
Jola and Lila

Both Jola and Lila gasped when they saw Garrul's body. He was huge and powerful. A big bull of a man. Both of them were almost literally drooling over him.

“My turn” Lila said as she licked her full lush lips. She did not care about the contest. She was getting more and more horny over Garrul. Looking at his powerful chest and big muscles, she had one thought in mind. What did his cock look like? She decided to combine what she was thinking and the contest.

“I shall go next” She declared. She threw a few of her knives into the board using Jola’s two axes as the “balls”, She created the following picture.

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It looked like a cock.

Jola was going to complain about the use of throwing knives, but when she saw the picture, she grabbed a few of Lila's knives.

"You have it wrong" She said and threw the knives. She made the picture of the cock bigger.

8====

“I think that is more accurate as far as Garrul's sword goes!” She said with a wink at Garrul. Both women laughed. Then Lila threw her last few knives adding to the picture.

8==== ~~~

“Now his sword is thrusting forward … and dripping fluids” Lila said. Everyone laughed at this. Then Lila walked over to Garrul, “I cheated by using knives… Therefore, you won! Can I be your reward?” Lila asked.

Jola wanted a piece of Garrul too, so she said “Hey, I cheated too… Maybe he needs two rewards?” She suggested.
 
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Garrul admired the cock that Lila had deftly thrown into the target, genuinely impressed, before turning to both ladies and shaking his head, clucking his tongue.

"Not sure how we can go on since I'm the only one who hasn't broke the rules."

Removing his belt and letting his trousers fall dangerously low on his hips, he smiled at the two of them and said, "Well, that should make it even."
 
Garrick limped his way back into Merida, the storm following him as he returned from the Mountain. He could feel the eye of Xalander pressed heavily on his back. He knew that he would be unable to escape the storm and the sorcerers gaze till he had crossed through the valley and reach the plains of Ooldore.

How had he let this happen again, suckered in by a hard luck story. Now left with a few sheckles, three more powerful enemies and a kleptomaniac dwarf who has declared himself his travelling companion.

The bridge appeared before him, beyond it the flickering lights of Lamplighter Inn.

Although he knew it would be improvident to stop, the thought of drink and a dry bed drew him to the entrance and he pushed the door.

The change in light made it difficult to see at first, but he made out the shapes in the corner of the pub. It looked like a nymph, madusa’s cousin and a half dressed bull holding an axe.

Garrick, thought fuck this and walked back into the storm.
 
Garrul picked up another hatchet, eyed the target, and placed it back in the wooden rack alongside the others.

"Have I mentioned that we have excellent lodging in addition to food and drink," Garrul asked, flashing another smile at the two adventurers. "If you ladies are interested, I could show you to the upstairs rooms."

Garrul tugged at his pants in a pantomime of modestly before letting them fall further down on his hips, the dark fur around the base of his cock just visible.

"We've got a wide variety of beds, able to accommodate any body type," winking at Jola, "Or number," winking at Lila.
 
Time to go to bed

“Well, let’s go upstairs then!” Lila suggested, she grabbed Garrul hand and pulled him along. “This will be fun” Lila told Jola.

“I have never been with a minotaur before…” Jola said as she followed them. Lila laughed and bragged about her conquests and disappointments. “Almost did a centaur once, but he got away!” She said

Garrul did not say much, because most women could not get past his horns and bull head to get to know the real him. But these two women did not seem to have that problem. They found a bed big enough for the three of them. Lila was telling another story, as she pulled off her bikini top exposing her big beautiful breasts. She came over to Garrul and kissed him, rubbing his leg.

Lila finished her story with “and his cock was so small … I did not know what to do with it” she said laughing.

She looked down at Garrul's crotch and said “that won’t be problem tonight”

Jola had taken off the remaining items she wore. Garrul looked at Jola, illuminated by candles light in the room. Jola was completely naked. And she was one of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen, at least from the waist up. She had the most beautiful and sexy face, big breasts, and a slim waist. Her skin was a light purple color and at her waist was where the powerful snake body began.

Lila had a Cheshire cat grin lingering upon her lips as she pulled off Garrul's pants. Garrul was part bull and bull’s loved sex. His pants off, his massive but still semi-hard erection, was proudly displayed. The size and thickness of his cock were immense and visually dominating. Women had swooned and other males had felt intimidated by it. Below the imposing cock were his equally impressive bull balls. Hanging low, the large balls were the minotaur’s sign of potency. He could surely bed many females, multiple times each night.

“OH MY” Lila moaned as she stared at the huge cock. “This is going to be fun!” she added.

“WOW, that might be too big for me” Jola gasped thinking about how stretched her pussy would have to be to fit the big object.

“I don’t think it is full size yet” Lila added and bend over grabbed the big cock and started to stroke it with both hands. Leaning in she kissed the massive thing … licked down the shaft. “mmmmmmm” she moaned, she almost drooled over it. The chesty redhead returned to the cockhead and opened her mouth wide, sucked it in. Her tongue flicked over the tip and teased it.

“MMMMMMM” Garrul grunted in pleasure as his rod grew fully erect. Then he felt Jola’s snake tail wrap around one of his legs as she came near, but not in a threatening way, in a passionate one.

“My turn” Jola said to Lila. Then she looked into Garrul eyes. “Don't worry; I won't swallow you whole… Unless you want me too," Jola whispered. She licked her lips with her forked tongue, as she glanced at his crotch and added "You do look tasty."

Her huge breasts swaying gently, as she started to suck on his cock. It felt great. Her hands were now rested on his legs, as she took his cock deeper. She was swallowing his whole cock. In a snake like fashion, wiggling side to side, her big breasts shaking, her lips slid down his shaft … deeper and deeper… until they hit the base of his cock. Clearly proud of her ability, she had no way of knowing that few women had accomplished this feat with Garrul. He was huge! He loved it, Jola talents in oral sex were undeniable! Then her mouth came off his cock.

Jola kissed Garrul as she moaned “MMMM, I love mammal they are so warm.” Her fork tongue teasing Garrul’s tongue.
 
Garrul kissed Jola back, playing with her tongue as it flicked and twisted around his own. He'd never had a snake-woman before but had always wondered.

Cupping Lila's ass in one hand, Garrul took a finger and probed the smooth scales below Jola's navel until he could find the moist flesh around her slit with the other. He began working it back and forth until he could feel her beginning to open for him. Once Jola had begun dripping, Garrul turned his attention to Lila and began stroking her pussy. The fire mage was hot whereas Jola's pussy was cool to the touch.

Unable to hold back anymore, he picked up Lila and laid her on top of Jola before extending his tongue to lick both of their pussies at the same time. Soon, Lila had formed a puddle between Jola's thighs and Garrul lapped it up, slurping against Jola's pussy.

"Mmmmm," the bull moaned hungrily. It had been so long.

Then, he pushed all six inches of his thick tongue inside of the snake woman and curled it inside her as she heaved and arched her back against the bed, lifting Lila into the air. Once Lila's pussy and ass was eye-level to Garrul, he withdrew his tongue and began licking both of her holes, curious which one would be able to accommodate him as his cock hardened and thickened to it's full length.
 
Jola

Jola’s snake body was wrapped around Garrul so it was easy to lift her up. His cock was still hard, but he was pleasuring her with his tongue! It felt amazing and she rubbed her pussy against his tongue to increase her excitement.

Then he place both girls back on the bed. His huge minotaur cock found the soft opening between Jola's scales. His hard member forced the soft flesh of her pussy to part. Her folds had been readied by his finger/tongue and gave way. He filled her with his girth. Naga's cock were not nearly as big as Garrul. Jola love it! Garrul’s hips began to pump rhythmically into her.

Lila moved in front of Garrul and offered him her big breasts. He pressed his lips against the hard bud of her nipple, sucking it into his mouth and teasing them with his tongue. Lila moaned and hump her huge tits into his face.

“Ohhh by the gods you are driving me crazy … I need your HUGE cock” Jola moaned. “Fill my pussy with your cock’s fullness” she moaned. Garrul was not in a hurry and fucked Jola at his pace. Meanwhile he continued to enjoy Lila creamy breasts, nibbling at her nipples as his hands explore her curves. She certainly had some big milkers!

Jola was ready to cum. Her tail end was quivering like a mad. Garrul knew too as he fucked her faster and deeper. His colossal cock driving her crazy in pleasure. “OH FUCKKKKKKKK your HUGEEEEEEEE” Jola gasped quietly. Jola had only made love to normal humans and other nagas … But Garrul’s massive cock was something new to her tight cunt. Jola pussy just could not hold back and exploded in orgasm… quivering …as Jola SQUEALED in pleasure. It was not intentional but her whole snake body tensed up as she came. The part wrapped around Garrul squeezed him. Jola relaxed as the orgasm past her, but Garrul knew one thing, Jola’s coils were tremendously powerful and deadly.

Lila

"MMMMM" Lila moaned as Garrul passionately licked and sucked on her tits. She threw her arms round his neck, pulled her body close to his. Garrul’s hands grabbed Lila’s ample front as he tugged at her sensitive nipples. Lila moaned louder. He released her nipples and followed the contours of her hour glass figure down to her sides. One hand reached back to her buttocks. The other went to her front and found her wet pussy. With Jola orgasm done, he could now fuck Lila!
 
Garrul gripped Lila's ass in both hands as he pushed himself into her. This time he let out a low, long groan as she opened for him. He could feel the contours of her gripping and pressing against him. Where the snake woman was a long, cool tunnel, the human was a hot, wet pocket.

"Aye fuck," he grunted. Maybe it was her magic, maybe it was just her, but she was crushing his dick inside her. Slick, wet juices poured out of her with each stroke. He sped up, finding himself unable to stop.

As his strokes quickened, the bed began to shuffle across the floor, the headboard thumping against the wall. He could feel his balls tightening against the base of his cock as his orgasm grew past the point of no return.

With a final, deep moo, he released a torrent of hot semen into Lila's tiny frame. It boiled and churned inside her before pouring out onto the sheets. Spent, he lay his head between them, mindful not to prod them with his horns, and let out a long, shuddering breath.

"I needed that."
 
When Garrul said "I needed that." Both women moaned in agreement. Soon everyone was fast asleep.

In the morning

Garrul woke up with a snake in his bed! The naga was sucking on his huge hard cock!

"Mmm, last night was amazing!" Jola whispered to Garrul as she stroked his big hard cock. “How about a morning quickie?" Jola grinned mischievously. “Lila is still asleep” She added.

Before Garrul could even reply, the naughty snake took the head of his cock into her mouth. She was bobbing up and down on it. His shaft was wet with her saliva, she wrapped her massive tits around him, making him moan. The moan was too loud and he felt the redhead Lila stir awake.

When Lila saw the Garrul’s huge cock jutting up, from the Jola mammoth jugs, she wet her lips with the tip of her tongue. Then she joined her friend at the big cock. “Breakfast!!” she said excitedly. On her knees with her legs spread, her mouth sucked on the tip of the great cock as Jola’s breasts stroked Garrul’s cock shaft.

Jola's snake tail moved behind Lila and aimed for her swollen pussy lips. The Redhead had a wonderful pussy. The tip of Jola's tail went into her, and started to fuck her. Lila gasped, but continued to suck on Garrul's huge cock. The moans in the room grew louder.

Meanwhile, Jola pulled her soft breasts away from Garrul’s throbbing cock. Her mouth lowered and started to work on his big balls, sucking, flicking her tongue over them as the Garrul moaned “MMMMMMM” Then the naughty Naga got an idea … she wrapped both her hands around the Garrul’s cock. She stroked up and down the length of his shaft, stroking the cock into Lila’s sucking mouth … feeding her the big rod.

“Suck on that big cock, you big titted slut” she told her friend. Her hands and smooth stroke caused the cock to twitch in anticipation; Garrul was getting ready to cum. The combination of Lila’s hungry mouth and the Naga’s hands … was driving him crazy. He wanted to give that sexy sucking mouth what it desired … a big heavy load of his seed!!

Lila could feel his cock stiffen and throb harder. “I’m going to get all his cum for myself!” She thought as she pulled back until her lips caught on the back of the swollen gland and she licked all the way around the cock-head. Then she pressed the tip of her tongue against the slit in the tip of the big massive throbbing cock and licked away the drops of pre-cum. Her mouth slowly took in his dick, inch-by-inch, as if she was a sword swallower. Her face bobbed up and down on the giant cock.

Lila could have achieved her dream… and made Garrul’s cock cum … but she lost focus as Jola tail fucked her pussy. The tip quivering inside her. Lila had to release Garrul’s cock as she GASPED “OHHH FUCKKKKKK” and her pussy spasmed to a body shaking orgasm.

Jola giggled “You need to learn to share … bitch … I get some of that load too!” Garrul felt the pressure in his balls grow. He started to thrust his hips… driving his cock skyward. He was not going to hold back. He had plenty of cum. At the peak of his excitement his cock jerked wildly. Big blast of cum jetted out, over and over…, until finally he was done cumming. The load was a huge one, even for him. It covered Lila and Jola faces!
 
Garrul lay gasping on the covers, looking down at Jola and Lila giggling and playing with the cum he'd sprayed all over them. It dripped from Lila's hair and glistened off Jola's scales. The thick smell of their sex filled the room, enough for him to notice.

Running a tavern for adventurers, many of whom were devoted to spending their reward as quickly as they could before they died in some dungeon, Garrul had long ago become accustomed to the smell of sex in these rooms. Like any man, he'd long forgotten his own scent once it filled the air.

Now, with his cock softening, and two beautiful warriors smiling at him from under a fresh coat of his seed, he felt like a young adventurer again. With that thought came another.

"I feel young again," Garrul said. "And for that, I thank you."

He sighed deeply, taking in the smell of the two women again, causing his cock to flop back and forth in anticipation.

"I wonder if you ladies would like to keep me young a little longer."
 
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