Playfight Starters!!

playfight starters!!

“ come back here! ”

“ get over here! ”

“ i’ll never tell! ”

“ don’t tickle me! ”

“ just tell me! ”

“ do it or i’ll…i’ll… ”

“ i’ll tickle you if you don’t! “

“ okay, okay, you win! “

“ i suggest a duel to help settle who does the dishes tonight. “

“ let the water-balloon fight commence! “

“ let the pillow fight commence! “

“ you’re going down! “

“ oh, it’s on! “

“ come over here and make me! “

“ i’ll never give in! “

Send me a ♥ for a kiss! Send me a ♥♥ for an even deeper kiss! Send me a ♥♥♥ for more then a kiss~

Lance paused in silence, that made her already break, he figured the heroes would be...tougher? But since she was now his, he kept on pumping, he wasn't done yet. "I haven't cum yet." This festival was to be bred right? He'd waste no time putting his hips to used, fast and hard strokes pushing into this fat Japanese ass with his big black cock.

He'd use his other hand to smack Pyrrha's ass to tender her up for the next round, he'd speed up feeling it pulse around her cock, when she was knocked out, she only got tighter. One thrust, two harder thrust and three, a grunt escaped his lip as he spurted right in this prime pussy, he pushed out so much cum that when he let out it coated Momo AND Pyrrha's asses.

One more smack to Pyrrha's ass. "You're next." As he'd make room for her.

Momo SHRIEKED and exploded in squirt, both from the sudden movement but also different leverage. Pyrrha winked at him, holding the nearly thrashing Momo in place. "I think you broke her. What now? Poor, blacked, girl." She winked cheekily at him.

He'd nod to her statement. "Yes, I agree- we typically have family because it is not uncommon to lose some family to Grimm attack; and rarely bandits as well. I have not have trouble with the monsters or brigands- even earning that embarrassing title.' Vacuian Demon' He fights like a demon on the battlefield...it's all I was born to do." He didn't mind fighting but he also wondered if living a normal life was possible since he did partially enjoy fighting.

Standing up to clear his plate he had to recognize that he also needed to pack provisions for the road. "I hope that special someone is just around the corner." He admitted with a small blush on his darkened cheeks.

"Well perhaps we'll find something on the road you didn't expect to be reunited with." Weapons? So she was a warrior, maybe he could take a look at some later- he assumed she could make a portal for them to return here too, or Falcor could just fly fast and be here in no time. "Are you ready to embark?" He'd hold out his hand gentlemanly to her.

her head tilted. A portable canon? She knew of the weapon but they were not common, even with those who do not sport any magic. “Ah.. I think I understand. The only sniper I know of is the class of archer, but even then..” Sothis shook her head, some curls bouncing with the movement.

Ah. His story felt oddly similar and a certain redhead came to mind. Similar but not the same. “It is best to love for love, and not in obligation. That is the best route, I believe, but I know some are not like that. Find a suitable match for one reason or another and hope you like each other.” Arranged marriages were not her thing. Where is the freedom in that? Yet she can understand, in a way, the reasoning behind why some went that route. The nobles wanted crested heirs than not. And sacrifice the fulfilling life of love. Love was an emotion, a strong one. “I hope you find someone to love. Young as you may be, it could be nice to find a mate sooner than later. To have more memories shared..” Something she herself could, should, do.

”Spicy is so good. There are not that many homegrown spices or peppers here, most are imported from Almyra. One of the house leaders come from there. An interesting fellow.” A nod. “Ah - the only real thing that has triggered any memories is visiting the old ruins of Zanado, my home. And being reunited with my weapons. I.. am not sure what else could bring them back.”

He'd probably be able to go harder if they had a bed or something not a shitty alleyway- he pondered for a bit; it wasn't the weirdest idea bit it couldn't hurt. Snapping his fingers a light would glow, him summoning his owl once more.

Falcor would lay down so they could use him as a bed of sorts.

Since Momo was clamped this hard and Pyrrha was under him, he could wrap his arms around them both and jump onto the avian creature for more of a softer firm cushion to push into, and with him balls deep in Momo; pushing deeper when they jumped most likely hit some special spots with all that moving.

His tip hit something that made him shutter in pleasure.

Pyrrha giggled as she held Momo up, squishing all three of them together so Lance could enjoy them both. But also helped Momo stay upright.

Momo's pussy was CLAMPING around him, her expression turning sloppy. Her legs almost gave out if not for Pyrrha, the woman didn't know how to take so much dick.

Pyrrha winked at him. "Harder. Teach her what her lewd body is for." She teased.

"She was insanely tight, but if I pull it off, maybe breeding might become a new passtime." He'd use his tail to pull her closer, he wasn't too assertive but him and Pyrrha have been down this road, she tease him with her body, he'd dom her.

Pinning her under him he'd grab her wrist from above kissing her neck and cheek. "Maybe you'll help me find a new kink to enjoy." He'd then rub against her ass with his cock against her pussy.

Pyrrha giggled as he pulled out of Momo. Her hips kept shaking, the little ~slut~, and cum gushed out. "You came so much. Was she that good? Or is breeding just that hot?" She teased him. She also didn't get into position, taunting him into making her.