Dungeons and Dalliances: A Futa LitRPG
Copyright© 2023 by winterwhereof
Chapter 278
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 278 - Natalie leaves for Tenet Delving Academy with an unexpected surprise between her legs. Rather than being granted a conventional class, she's received something much stranger. Dealing with the politics, danger, and curriculum of a delving academy would have been hard enough without perverted abilities and a need to collect a harem of beautiful women, but she'll learn to play the hand she's been dealt. Possibly with great success.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Hermaphrodite Fiction Futanari GameLit High Fantasy Humor Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Size
Natalie tongue-fucked the wolfgirl eagerly, nose rubbing against her clit as she dug in. As the breathing of the wolfgirl beneath her grew shallower and shallower, little groans escaping her throat, Natalie didn’t let up as she usually might—instead driving her into a fever pitch as quickly as she could. In less than a minute, Malice’s hips were rolling around, up and off the bed, pressing in against Natalie’s face, the thighs squeezing around her head declaring her satisfaction. Her tongue slipped back out to lap at her clit, more intently now, not letting up, fingers digging into Malice’s thighs to hold her steady as she licked and sucked on the little bud.
Right as Malice was starting to shake, starting to moan louder and louder and make her impending climax obvious, Jordan interrupted.
“Ah ah,” Jordan chided, shifting out from underneath Malice to sit on her stomach, and pull up Natalie’s head. “Not so fast, puppy.”
Malice whined a complaint, but Natalie didn’t hear it, distracted by Jordan leaning down to kiss her. Natalie shivered as her best friend’s tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting Malice by proxy. Her cock throbbed painfully, neglected and aching for attention, the experience of her best friend, the girl she was in love with, tasting another woman straight from her own mouth more overwhelming than she’d thought it would be.
“Mm,” Jordan murmured, pulling back. “She does taste good.”
Her eyes flicked over her shoulder to Malice as she sat back up, then back to Natalie.
“Mind if I put her mouth to work?” Jordan asked. “You two are having all the fun.”
Natalie’s heart jumped at the request. A bit breathlessly, she said, “She won’t be able to whine as much, that way.”
“True,” Jordan laughed.
And, given implicit permission, Natalie’s best friend shuffled up along Malice’s body, going from sitting on the wolfgirl’s stomach to having her knees on either side of Malice’s head—and her pussy hovering above Malice’s face. She lowered herself, and the wolfgirl eagerly grabbed her hips, pulling her onto her face with no hesitation. Jordan’s groan of pleasure sent a shock through Natalie.
“A-Ah,” Jordan said as Malice got straight to pleasuring her. “That’s—that’s a good puppy. You’re ... pretty good at this, aren’t you?” Her attention flicked to Natalie, breathing hard. “You can get back to it, too. Good puppies deserve to be rewarded.”
Natalie did just that, but was only half able to stay focused when Jordan was on display in front of her, sitting on Malice’s face. Between that and how Malice’s thighs kept squeezing Natalie’s head in response, Natalie was starting to worry whether she had to worry about lasting much longer, despite the lack of contact of her own. Her cock was so sensitive that just brushing against the sheets had her twitching, hips involuntarily grinding against the bed in minute movements. She had to purposefully still herself, else she might finish herself off then and there. Which would be a rather embarrassing and disappointing climax.
Fortunately, she could tell Malice was close. The short break hadn’t helped her much. The little huffs and whines were growing louder, body shivering as Natalie’s tongue relentlessly took care of her. She seemed to be taking out some of that pent-up frustration on the woman sitting on her face, because Jordan was also moaning in no time, trying and failing to bite back growing sounds of pleasure. Her eyes were locked on Natalie throughout—obviously getting off as much by the sensation of Malice’s tongue as how they were sharing a partner.
“Fuck,” Jordan gasped. “Yeah, just like that.” She rubbed her own clit as she ground down into Malice’s face, hips sliding back and forth in a display that had Natalie going dizzy. “Don’t cum yet, puppy,” she said through heavy breaths. “If you do, I’ll be mad. Let me catch up. We can go together.”
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