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“So, how exactly did this happen?”
Shadowheart has an amused expression on her face as she uses her healing magic on an unconscious Lae’zel, carried to her tent by her partner, Arilda. The pale blue githyanki was wearing only a thin nightie, and a sizable bulge protruded at the crotch area. “Ari, I didn’t realize you were.. so gifted.” Shadowheart smirks, as Arilda innocently pulls up the nightie revealing an 8 inch red strap on.
“No it’s not a real wee wee, it's like a made up one I got from that fun shop!” She yells, emphasizing her point by giving the dragon themed cock a few slaps, making it jiggle around.
Lae’zel moans on the makeshift bed, her bottom still raised in the air. “I think I broke her.. I think I broke Lae’zy!” Arilda wails, Shadowheart keeps a hand on the anxious gith’s shoulder. “Why don’t we start at the beginning, how did this happen?”
~ an hour earlier.
“Chk, you want to do.. what?” Lae’zel asked, changing into her bedtime attire, she had been prepared for her needy girlfriend to want her needs filled, but this was the first time the githyanki warrior had ever heard of a “dill dough?” Arilda nodded with the enthusiasm of a dog chasing a car, the wetness between her thighs was already palpable at the prospect of using her new toy. She had eyed it in a shop that Jaheira had shown her that very day. The elder elf giggling as her Githyanki companion asked if they had chopped the member straight off a dragon.
“No little blue, it is simply a replica, something that you can use to enhance your nightly.. passions, as one may say.” Arilda had smiled and nodded, intent on finding a proper member for her beloved girlfriend. Settling on a replica, albeit somewhat smaller, of a red dragon’s cock.
She held the toy up to Lae’zel, allowing the gith to examine it; she even sniffed of its length. “This smells nothing like a red dragon, and how may I ask, did you manage to remove this?” She inquires, an eyebrow raised.
“No no, it's a fake one! The old one told me about them, they make these to use on your partner!” Arilda explained, one of her hands sliding beneath her nightie and rubbing her slick folds. “C’mon Lae’zy, I’ll be sure to make you cum lots.” She grinned devilishly, the same smile that made Lae’zel so weak. That smile that let Lae’zel know she was incapable of refusal.
Soon enough she was naked, her round green cheeks being caressed and fondled by her horny counterpart. Lae’zel herself felt wet as well, the idea of a mock penis inside her was enticing, she had experienced carnal pleasure many times, but never with a partner she cherished like Arilda.
“Okay, are you done playing back there?” Lae’zel asked, amused as Arilda had taken to smacking Lae’zel’s plump green cheeks playfully. “Almost, I got to get the lube.” Arilda exclaimed, finding a small bottle of clear liquid and letting it drop onto the red cock, its tip was flared, an impressive eight inches of girth and length, it took both of the blue gith’s hands to hold it.
She carefully attached it to the strap-on harness she had worn for this occasion, the added weight made her slide down for a moment, the flared tip smacking the top of Lae’zel’s right cheek. “Enough foreplay, chk, let me feel your power, my bruise!”
Arilda needed little motivation to allow herself to take a cheek in each hand, and to thrust inside of Lae’zel’s vagina, a moist plopping sound filling the air as the flared tip forced its way inside, making the green githyanki moan with delight. Arilda was eager to pound her girlfriend’s ample cheeks, making them slap with each desperate thrust, her own pussy becoming drenched in her own juices at the sensation of fucking Lae’zel.
Lae’zel felt her toes curl as she pushed her head against a pillow, letting out a loud moan as she dealt with the sensation of the large cock hitting her g-spot, a bundle of nerves that were reacting with great intensity to the repeated sensations of the flared tip of Arilda’s cock. The pale blue gith was lost in a sea of emotions, her eyes were manic, with a frenzied raw passion. She grabbed a hold of Lae’zel’s hair and pulled back for added leverage, making her partner squeal into her pillow.
Words had long since left Arilda’s mind, as she fucked Lae’zel senselessly, her life spent being degraded or put down had left her with a massive inferiority complex, and she was exorcizing that demon with every thrust of her fake cock. She gripped Lae’zel’s cheeks with an insatiable lust, her claw like fingers digging in as she fucked her partner. “Lae’zy, this is so much fun, I can’t believe we haven’t tried this before!” Lae’zel gives an affirmative “MHM” as her face is pushed further into her pillow.
Arilda giggles as her cock slips out. “Whoopsie, let’s get back in there!” She giggles and thrusts forward, making Lae’zel scream in a mixture of both shock and delight. “MMMM!” She yelled into her pillow as Arilda fucked her in the ass, her tight hole being stretched wide by the flared tip penetrating it. Arilda smiled, she knew what she had done, and she liked it. A sadistic smile crossed her lips, one that bore a striking resemblance to her sister, a sister that was much more likely to enjoy being “mean.”
Arilda lifted a foot up, putting it on the back of Lae’zel’s head as she fucked her in the ass, pushing her face into the bed and giving herself even more leverage to jackhammer her partner’s holes. Lae’zel meanwhile, had lost count of the amount of orgasms she had already had from this twist of role. She had fully embraced the submission of letting go and was screaming incoherent swears into the pillow below her face, her whole body shaking with the rapture of repeated orgasms being forced out of it.
“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck.. Lae’zy?” Arilda stopped, the sadistic smile vanished in an instant, as Lae’zel went limp, a vacant smile on her face. “Oh no.. oh no no no!” Arilda screamed out, accidently smacking Lae’zel in the face with her cock as she rolled her over. “Don’t be.. you can’t be dead!” She yells, smacking Lae’zel on the breasts, assuming that it is how cpr is performed. “Damn you cock! All you’ve brought us is pain!” She curses the dangling appendage between her thighs as she lifts Lae’zel’s prone body. She runs in a dead sprint across camp, only pausing to throw her nightie over her head.
~ the present.
“So.. you thought you fucked her to death?
“Yuh-huh” Arilda replied, keeping her hands on the red cock, and trying to pull it off. “It’s this damned monster, it possessed me, Sharty, made me do.. unspeakable things!” She cries out, as Lae’zel begins to stir. “Chk, chk, chk.” Arilda grabs out, clutching her hand. “Oh no, hang on baby, hang on, Sharty has to fix your butt, okay?” No response.
“I’m just healing her, you didn’t break anything Ari, you just exhausted her. A girl can’t just take that many orgasms.. without, well.. passing out.” She blushes, imagining how passionate Arilda’s lovemaking must have been. “Why don’t you just leave that.. ahem, evil dildo with me, so that it can’t harm Lae’zel again?” She asks, her cheeks blushing deeper, as Arilda gladly hands her the sticky toy.
“Oh.. still warm, I see..” She coughs to break the tension, helping Lae’zel sit back up. “Just make sure you drink plenty of water, okay?” She asks as Lae’zel gives an affirmative “chk.” Her head reeling as she leans on Arilda. “Thank you so much for fixing her! I promise I’ll play more gently next time, okay Lae’zy?” Lae’zel turns her head, coming back to her senses, and says, “Don’t you dare, you istik!” Shadowheart giggles as the two githyanki leave her tent. She takes a cloth and wipes the dildo, holding it in her pale hands. “Let’s see if you’re as good as she says.” She smiles, and lays down on her bunk, eager to see what had left Lae’zel in such a state.