Veluna chuckled softly, already slowly and deliberately stripping off her own clothes.
The cream-colored lace bra slipped from her shoulders, and her absurdly enormous breasts sprang free, heavy and full, swaying with a delicious weight. Her dark nipples dripped thick streams of warm chantilly that ran down the deep valley between them. She slid the white thong down her thick thighs, revealing her swollen, glistening pussy, the pink lips coated in a thin, sweet layer of cream that was already slowly dripping down her tanned skin.
— Now yes… — she murmured, her voice honeyed and husky, running her hands over her breasts and squeezing them, forcing more cream to leak between her fingers. — Nothing between us.
Veluna approached Isolde first, ignoring the others for a moment. Her multicolored eyes sparkled with pure desire as she pressed her hot, sticky body against the tall elf's. Her monumental breasts crushed against Isolde's, the warm cream spreading over the dark red skin.
— You… — Veluna whispered against the elf's lips, one hand sliding straight down to squeeze the thick bulge in Isolde's green pants. — I want to feel this elven cock opening me first. I want to see if you can fuck a Fragária until she melts.
Isolde smiled dangerously, her dark violet eyes blazing. Without saying a word, she grabbed Veluna by her slim waist and spun her around, pressing her against one of the sugar rocks on the dune. Veluna arched her back instinctively, pushing up that colossal, soft ass, her massive cheeks trembling slightly.
Isolde yanked the cord of her pants open with a sharp tug. Her thick cock sprang free.
— Then take it, sweet thing… — Isolde growled, her voice low and heavy.
With a slow, relentless thrust, she pushed in. The thick head parted Veluna's swollen lips inch by inch until her heavy balls pressed against the hot pussy. Veluna let out a long, sweet, husky moan, her inner walls clenching in spasms around the invading cock.
— Aaahh… fuck… so thick… — she moaned, nails digging into the sugar rock. — You're filling me completely… I can feel every vein pulsing…
Isolde wasn't gentle. She gripped Veluna's wide hips tightly and began to thrust — deep, heavy, rhythmic. Each near-complete withdrawal, each powerful entry made Veluna's monumental ass shake violently. The wet sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed across the dune: slap… slap… slap… mixed with the slick noise of cream being spread.
Veluna's chantilly hair dripped nonstop, running down her back and falling onto the place where their bodies joined, making everything even more slippery and sweet.
Rosamund stepped up behind Isolde, squeezing the elf's colossal breasts while watching her cock disappear inside Veluna.
— That's it… fuck her properly — Rosamund murmured, voice husky. — Make this cream slut moan louder.
Lila, on her knees beside them, couldn't resist. She lifted her face and began licking Veluna's dripping nipples, sucking the sweet chantilly while moaning softly, one hand between her own legs.
Veluna turned her face to the side, eyes half-lidded with pleasure, mouth slightly open:
— Harder, Isolde… — she begged, her voice sweet and broken. — Break me… fuck me like you want to melt me completely… I want to feel that elven cock pounding deep until I can't take it anymore…
Isolde grunted and sped up her thrusts. The cock now slammed in and out with raw force, balls slapping against Veluna's soaked pussy. Each impact made her heavy breasts swing wildly, sending thin sprays of cream flying.
— You asked for it… — Isolde growled, one hand rising to grab Veluna's creamy hair like reins. — Then take it all.
Veluna cried out in pleasure, her whole body shaking, inner walls squeezing Isolde's cock like a hot, melty vice. The cream from her hair flowed uncontrollably, mixing with sweat and the honey from her pussy.
— I'm cumming… aaahh… I'm cumming on your cock, Isolde…!
Her orgasm was violent — her pussy pulsing hard, squirting a hot, sweet jet that ran down Isolde's thick thighs. But the elf didn't stop. She kept fucking her through the orgasm, prolonging it, forcing Veluna to moan louder and louder.
Rosamund and Lila watched closely, already touching themselves, waiting for their turn to join.
Isolde leaned over Veluna's back, biting her shoulder and growling low:
— I'm not done with you yet, sweet… — she said. — I'm going to fill you until you overflow… and then I'm going to want this creamy little ass of yours too.
Veluna could only moan in response, her body limp with pleasure, ass still raised to receive every deep thrust.
Isolde didn't pull out. She continued thrusting slowly, deep and rhythmic, while leaning her tall body over Veluna's back. With one hand, she grabbed the creamy hair and pulled firmly, forcing Veluna to arch more and lift her chest.
— Turn this body for me — Isolde growled, voice deep and hungry.
Veluna obeyed with a moan, twisting her torso enough for her absurdly enormous breasts to be fully exposed, swinging heavily with every thrust she still received. Her dark, swollen nipples dripped thick drops of warm chantilly, running down her breasts like melted syrup.
Isolde lowered her head without hesitation. She opened her mouth and captured an entire nipple, sucking hard. The taste exploded on her tongue — sweet, creamy, warm, pure fresh chantilly with a subtle hint of vanilla. Isolde moaned roughly against the breast, sucking deeper, her tongue swirling around the nipple as she nursed like she wanted to drain every drop.
— Fuck… — Isolde murmured, releasing the nipple with a wet pop, a thick strand of cream still connecting her mouth to the swollen bud. — You really taste like cream… hot, sweet-as-fuck cream. It's dripping onto my tongue like I'm sucking on a living cake.
She attacked the other breast with the same hunger. She sucked hard, pulling the nipple deep into her mouth, teeth grazing lightly while her tongue licked everything around it. More cream flowed, running down Isolde's chin and dripping onto her own breasts. The more she sucked, the more Veluna moaned and the more cream leaked out, as if her breasts were inexhaustible fountains.
— Nnhhh… Isolde… like that… — Veluna moaned, her voice sweet and broken, pushing her ass back harder against the cock that was still slowly fucking her. — Suck more… nurse my tits… they were made for this… for you to drink everything from me…
Isolde lifted her face for a second, lips shining with cream, dark violet eyes burning with lust. She gave a light, possessive slap to one of the heavy breasts, making it jiggle and spray more sweet drops.
— You're a cream-made slut… — Isolde growled, returning to suck the nipple hard, nursing noisily while still thrusting slowly into the soaked pussy. — Every time I suck, more comes out… and it gets sweeter. I'm going to nurse these tits until you beg me to stop… or until you cum just from my mouth on your chest.
Veluna trembled hard, her inner walls squeezing Isolde's thick cock in hot spasms. The cream flowed uncontrollably now — from her hair, from her breasts — mixing with the honey from her pussy and dripping onto the golden sand.
Rosamund, beside them, was already stroking her cock slowly while watching. Lila licked her own fingers, feline eyes fixed on the scene, tail whipping fast.
Isolde released the nipple with a satisfied moan, the bud red and glistening with saliva and cream, and looked straight into Veluna's eyes:
— I like cream… — she said, voice low and dirty, slowly licking her lips. — And I'm going to drink every drop you have while I fuck you deep. Now push that ass up higher… because I'm not done using you yet.
Veluna could only moan loudly, her body shaking with pleasure, breasts dripping nonstop as Isolde returned to suck with voracious hunger, nursing hard from one nipple to the other, never stopping her deep thrusts.
Isolde released Veluna's nipple with a wet pop, thick strands of chantilly still connecting her mouth to the swollen bud. Her lips glistened with sweet cream. She gave a hard slap to Veluna's colossal ass, making the flesh jiggle, and slowly pulled her cock out — inch by inch — until the thick head slipped free with an obscene sound.
Veluna's pussy stayed open, red, swollen and twitching, dripping with cream and honey. The thick, shiny lips trembled, a sweet mixture running in thick strands down the inside of her thighs.
— Look at this pussy… — Isolde growled, voice hoarse with lust. She quickly knelt behind Veluna, grabbed both heavy cheeks and spread them wide, exposing everything. — It's all swollen, all wet with cream… looks like it's begging to be eaten.
Without waiting, Isolde buried her face between Veluna's thick thighs. Her hot, broad tongue licked slowly up the entire length of the pussy, from bottom to top, collecting the sweet cream mixed with her honey. The taste was addictive — sweet, hot, creamy, with a light salty touch of arousal.
— Hmmm… fuck… — Isolde moaned against the hot flesh, voice muffled. — Your pussy tastes like fresh cream… so sweet it feels like dessert. It's dripping on my tongue like I'm licking an entire bowl.
She sucked the swollen lips hungrily, pulling one then the other into her mouth, then opened wide and pushed her tongue deep inside, fucking the tight entrance with long, wet strokes. Veluna cried out in pleasure, legs trembling, pushing her ass harder against the elf's face.
— Aaahh… Isolde… like that… eat my pussy… drink everything from me… — Veluna begged, her voice sweet and broken, her heavy breasts swinging as she ground against the elf's mouth.
Isolde licked faster, tongue swirling around the swollen clit, sucking hard, then sliding down again to drive her tongue as deep as possible. The cream didn't stop flowing — the more she ate, the more came out, covering her chin, neck, and breasts. She was literally getting soaked in Veluna.
— Delicious… — Isolde grunted, giving a wet slap to the soaked pussy before diving back in. — This creamy little cunt is driving me crazy. I'm going to eat you with my mouth until you cum on my face… and then I'll shove my cock back in and fuck you until you melt.
Veluna was shaking all over, moaning loudly, hands gripping the sugar rock while Isolde devoured her pussy mercilessly. The elf's tongue thrust in and out, sucked her clit, licked every fold — every drop of sweet cream.
Rosamund and Lila watched closely, their cocks and pussies throbbing with lust.
— Cum for me, sweet… — Isolde ordered, pushing two thick fingers in alongside her tongue, fucking the creamy pussy hard. — I want to feel this cunt squeezing my mouth while you fill my throat with cream.
Veluna arched her back violently, a long, sweet scream escaping her throat:
— I'm cumming… Isolde… I'm cumming in your mouth… aaahhh!
Her pussy convulsed hard, squirting a hot, sweet jet straight onto Isolde's tongue. The cream mixed with her honey flooded the elf's face. Isolde didn't stop — she kept sucking and licking through the orgasm, drinking every drop, moaning in satisfaction as Veluna trembled and moaned nonstop.
When the climax finally subsided, Isolde lifted her face, chin and mouth completely covered in shiny white cream. She licked her lips slowly, violet eyes gleaming.
Veluna was still shaking from the orgasm on Isolde's mouth, her pussy red and open, dripping cream and honey down her thigh. Before she could catch her breath, Isolde stood up behind her, grabbed the curved ivory-golden horns with both hands and yanked hard, arching Veluna's back violently.
— On all fours. Now — Isolde growled, voice deep and impatient.
Veluna obeyed with a moan, dropping to her knees on the golden sand and pushing up that colossal ass. Her soft, heavy cheeks spread naturally, revealing her tight, pink little asshole already glistening with cream that had dripped from her pussy.
Isolde spat thickly right into the middle of the crack, watched the saliva mix with the chantilly, and positioned the thick head of her cock against the puckered ring. Without warning, she pulled Veluna's horns back like reins and thrust hard.
— Nnnghh…! — Veluna cried out, her entire body tensing as the swollen head forced its way inside. Inch by inch, Isolde's thick cock stretched the hot, creamy walls until her heavy balls slapped against the soaked pussy.
— Fuck… what a tight little ass… — Isolde grunted, keeping the horns pulled tight, forcing Veluna to keep her head up. — You're squeezing me so hard… it feels like you want to milk me dry.
She began thrusting with deep, brutal strokes. Every time she yanked the horns back, the cock drove all the way in, making Veluna's monumental ass shake violently. The wet sound echoed across the dune: ploc… ploc… ploc… mixed with Veluna's sweet, broken moans.
— Aaahh… Isolde… you're tearing my little ass… so thick… so deep…! — Veluna moaned, tears of pleasure running down her face while the cream from her hair dripped nonstop down her back.
Isolde gave no mercy. She pulled the horns harder with every thrust, using them as leverage to fuck deeper and harder. The cock slid almost all the way out, then slammed back in, Veluna's asshole growing redder and more open, cream running down Isolde's balls.
— That's it… take it in the ass, you cream slut — Isolde growled, leaning over her and biting her shoulder. — Your little asshole is twitching around my cock… sucking me like it never wants to let go. Look how messy you are… all covered in chantilly while I fuck you from behind.
Veluna could only moan loudly, her body shaking with every violent thrust. Her heavy breasts swung wildly, nipples dripping cream onto the sand. Her asshole clenched rhythmically around the thick cock, milking every inch.
Isolde pulled the horns even harder, arching Veluna like a mare, and sped up her thrusts, fucking the creamy ass with controlled brutality.
— Cum with your ass full, sweet… — Isolde ordered, voice hoarse. — I want to feel this creamy little asshole squeezing my cock while you cum again. Come on… clench for me.
Veluna screamed, her whole body convulsing. Her asshole tightened violently around Isolde's cock as she came again, squirting sweet honey from her untouched pussy onto the sand. Isolde kept thrusting through the orgasm, yanking the horns mercilessly, stretching the pleasure until Veluna was shaking like a leaf.
— Good girl… — Isolde grunted, feeling her own climax rising. — Now hold on… because I'm going to fill this little ass until it overflows.
She buried her cock to the hilt one last time, pulling the horns with maximum force, and came with a guttural growl. Thick, hot jets exploded deep inside Veluna's ass, filling her until it couldn't hold any more. The elven cum mixed with cream ran down her thick thighs in white, sticky rivers.
Isolde stayed buried to the balls, still pulling the horns, breathing heavily against Veluna's neck.
— Look what you did… — she murmured, giving a hard slap to the messy ass. — Your little ass is all full and leaking… what a delicious creamy slut.
Lila swallowed hard, her cheeks flushing even deeper. She turned completely toward Velmira, crawling until she stopped right in front of the serpent, her small body trembling with desire.
— Velmira… — Lila meowed, her voice low, whiny, and loaded with desire. — I want to have sex with you…