Arielle clicks her tongue and you scurry sheepishly up behind her. She doesn't even look over her shoulder, she knows you'll obey. Eris kicks you in the shin and grabs the back of your neck to force your head to look up, as Arielle's big shapely ass drops down and settles on your face, full weight. You have been made a piece of furniture, a folding chair deployed in the field any time Arielle finds it convenient.
Muffled groaning
Eris kicks your throbbing tight ballsack from behind. Shut it, Mutt! Chairs don't talk, do they?
Arielle barely acknowledges it, too busy touching up her black lipgloss in front of her levitating pocket mirror. Ugh, my feet are killing me. I need a bath, and some alcohol, strong. Arielle shakes her hips and settles in a way that makes her asscheeks envolop your face even more. We'll stop and rest at that town over there. I can see an Inn from here.
Arielle barely acknowledges it, too busy touching up her black lipgloss in front of her levitating pocket mirror. Ugh, my feet are killing me. I need a bath, and some alcohol, strong. Arielle shakes her hips and settles in a way that makes her asscheeks envolop your face even more. We'll stop and rest at that town over there. I can see an Inn from here.
Eris stretches her arms above her head, yawning. Mmm sounds good! I could sure go for a beer or five. Eris prods your balls with her boot again. And if the little mutt isn't on foot massage duty all evening, I might use him if that's cool?
Arielle sighs and nods. For starters sure, but around midnight i need both of you for a ritual. I need us to wring as much cum out of him as we can for a ritual, got it? Save some strength, 'cause I'll need you squat riding that poor twink. Stupid dweeb, it's so much more than what he deserves, i swear. Arielle rolls her eyes and scoffs, inspecting her nails nonchalantly.
Eris laughs. Yes Ma'am. Me and my fat ass is here to serve. she grabs a handful of her own asscheek and squeezes.
Arielle sighs and nods. For starters sure, but around midnight i need both of you for a ritual. I need us to wring as much cum out of him as we can for a ritual, got it? Save some strength, 'cause I'll need you squat riding that poor twink. Stupid dweeb, it's so much more than what he deserves, i swear. Arielle rolls her eyes and scoffs, inspecting her nails nonchalantly.
Eris laughs. Yes Ma'am. Me and my fat ass is here to serve. she grabs a handful of her own asscheek and squeezes.