Lance Tilted His Head, She Came Rather Easy, Even If It Was A Smaller Orgasm, Maybe She Was Having Fun

Lance tilted his head, she came rather easy, even if it was a smaller orgasm, maybe she was having fun prior to this. Her name was Momo huh? She had a weird amount in common with Pyyrha. As they both kneeled his cock cast a shadow over this poor woman's face, he looked down at her, with a look that said 'Are you ready to be bred?'

"Very well, I'll beat them silly." They were pretty big, her whole body did look great, he'd take his hands on each side and go hard and fast from the start. A satisfying clap being heard from the alleyway, he'd use his palms to hold them firm on her heaving breast. The tip and then some poking out the top of this chest pussy. "Pyyrha, you too." A double titjob sounded great.

Momo gasped and shook, having a mini orgasm as she gazed on his manhood. Pyrrha wagged a finger at him, still groping Momo with the other hand. "I said to stay in the alley, look at what you did to little Momo here?" She slowly got the shaking girl onto her knees, still holding her tits. "As payback you'll need to just ravage her tits. Understand? Beat up these titties." She winked jokingly.

Lance buried under a nice fat booty couldn't properly react to what Sienna just said- he only stopped for a couple of seconds to register that Schnee girl was gonna jump bare on his cock- it was still sensitive and he felt the leader of the fang knew it.

He felt her lowering on his cock, pushing against the shaft, making him moan out into Sienna's tiger pussy, the last thing he wanted was to give a schnee the satisfaction of making him cum with her pussy grinding- however his mind was swimming as she sat on his waist. His tail quivered and spasmed along with his body, getting him more snug with grinding on human pussy. "Hrugh!" His tongue retracted when she told Weiss to grind on him, shot back into her pussy; once the pleasure jolted through him.

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Weiss remained where she was on the bed, watching as Lance ate Sienna out. The tiger faunus moaned and hummed her approval as his tongue explored her depths, and knowing that Weiss had just swallowed a thick load of hot, sticky semen only served to arouse her further.

"Mmm... Slut, sit on his cock and grind yourself against it. Don't ride him, just... Ah... Let him enjoy the feeling for now~" Sienna watched as Weiss obeyed. The former heiress's pussy pressed down against his manhood, and she began grinding against the length, soaking it in her arousal.

"I stand on him with no issue while he flies, you'll see- Falcor fly upside down." He'd tease before the third eye would gaze at the two, and almost as if gravity increased on them both, They'd be almost pinned suctioned to the beast before.

FWOOSH!

The giant beast would spin and go higher and higher, with Lance standing on him, similar to surfing, he'd let the wing blow his hair, basking in the breeze. Then as if controlling the bird, he'd squat a bit, and Falcor would get closer to the waves, close enough for them to touch. Lance would take Yang's flesh hand, and slowly glide it towards the waves, letting her in his palm feel the sea water. "You're a natural!" He'd call out with a smirk.

Yang held onto Falcor with a tight grip as she tried to surpress her urge to scream. "This is definitely the unsafest way of flying! I hope you have a plan in case I fall!"

A lesser man would of cum between these buxom bosoms', but not him, The Vacuain demon was more than just a slayer of Grimm and man, but also a layer of women. His stamina was insane, not to mention higher as a faunus.

Their chins would touch the tip, not as thrilling as many would think, but the plush cheeks slathered around his cock, made him throb with anticipation- growing several more inches till it suck in-between the pair or women's lips. His own moans low and high but stimulating. He was holding back a nice big wave, it was coming but he wanted to enjoy this feeling more.

"Uhh, fuck...." This was also his first threesome that he didn't coward out of.

Momo moaned loudly, shivering and focused on his cock. "So big...I don't...I don't..." Only to get silenced by Pyrrha kissing her, their chins were just above his tip, crushed between their tits. So much pressure a lesser man would have cum already.

He looked down at her, she wasn't a lizard faunus, no lizard faunus had ears like that. And she seemed deshelved, some of the kids were curiously looking over the Vacuian demon's shoulder. She looked ragged, she was dirty smelly and looked like she was beaten bruised and disoriented. She needed help before he could really get answers.

He'd stand as to not make fun of her on accident by kneeling. After a pause he'd turn to the class. "Thank you for having me sit in on this class professor Royal- I'll be taking this person for for help." He'd put his jacket over her as he'd walk with her. "Miss you frankly look like you were dragged through a war, come to my home, and we'll give you a bath and food- as my honored guest." He offered.

He also didn't want any of the kids spreading odd rumors. "You are in Vacuo, my lady, a student was practicing with her semblance, but it was too powerful for her, and now she's injured." Taking a few steps infront of her he'd raise his hand. "Hold, I'll take us back to the palace post haste." Raising a hand a light would emanate from it and his chest. "Falcor! Come!" His voice echo'd in the desert as popping from a sigil in the sky was an owl like creature, that fly around for a bit before lowering to the two of them. Lowering itself Lance would hold out a hand for her to get on.

"I am Lance Ashford, of the Ashford family, protectors of Vacuo; and I will make sure you are take care of, and will explain everything I can." He gave her a firm promise.

Svetza had been minding her own business as she almost always was. On her way home from a cave goblin slaying mission, dirty, grimy, probably smelling horrid, and bone tired. Just so exhausted and ready for a bath and sleep, she was also starving. But even as much of a trash compacter with the iron stomach as she was there was no way she was gonna eat anything in or from that cave. Not till a holy person purified it anyway.

Her feet plodded along the dirt road, tail limp and dragging behind her. Arms hung limply too, hell even her EARS hung low. Her dress was stained to hell and tore up. They had a few bigger hob gobs in the caves and the damn things were magic resistant so she had to resort to beating the absolute shit outta them with her limbs and teeth. She just all in all felt icky and was PRAYING to get home without incident. But this was her, of course she could never be so lucky! Her next step was directly into a portal and she dropped like a pile of bricks into a heap on the grass swearing as she went. “Oh Fuuu!” Plop!

Tired as she was she was disoriented for a good while. Her eyes open and squinting. She looked angry as sin with that knife tooth snarl, but in reality she was confused. When her brain cleared and ears heard she looked pointedly at the person speaking to her.

“Whazzat?”she blinked. Well he sure was pretty, and a little too close for comfort. She waved a hand at him and slowly sat up on her haunches. Stabbing the spear like tip of her staff into the ground and climbing, wobbly, to her feet.

“I’ll live.” She croaks. “You’d be surprised how often this happens. Where am I, and who opened the portal? And whaddya want or need.” She was a little harsher than was probably necessary, but manners be damned she was gross, hungry n sleepy.