Chapter 212

◈ Chapter 212:

Lyra stood over Rain, the occasional quiver rolling through her body, a little tremble in her legs. She was in need, dire, desperate need, need of dick, lots and lots of dick.

Fortunately for her, Rain had a lot of dick to give, in fact an increasing amount as the sight of her made his heart beat faster. He couldn't help it, her body radiated sheer health, her cheeks flushed, the way her indecently large and round breasts rose and fell with her heavy breaths. Her body language was practically screaming to be fucked, fucked until she couldn't feel her legs!

At the sight his cock rose until with a thump it came down on his midriff under its own weight.

Lyra peered down at it with a whimper from between her cleavage. Her legs were getting shakier by the second, and after a moment more she lost it, sinking as her knees turned inward, pressing against Rain's waist. Her nethers were inexorably headed down, her puss brushing against the top side before her legs fully gave out and she dropped with a gasp, her muff squishing against the boiling hot surface.

She placed her hands against his chest and trembled like a leaf, hips rocking side to side, smearing Rain's length with herself, a slick of her dew that dribbled down either side of his girth.

She tried to rise, to lift herself away, but her legs wouldn't respond in the right way.

She was literally too horny to stand up.

"Oh my gods this freaking tea—!...P-Please Rain, I need this! It's really serious!" she gasped out.

She was a lot more aroused than Rain had realised. Clearly she couldn't be left to suffer like this; she needed aid.

Two massive paws moved in and took hold of her waist, gripping her around the hips and bodily lifting her like she weighed nothing at all, helping her to stand and lifting her away from his dick. Her dew stretched between her reddened vulva and the hot surface in sticky strings that snapped one by one as she was raised.

He held her up like that, as she struggled to regain her legs, her hands grasping weakly at his forearms.

Small flaw. He had no paw free to raise his cock so that he might penetrate the needy sheep girl. He realised they were somewhat stuck like that, unable to do the deed in their awkward position.

But fortunately for them, there was help at hand.

Opal dove between Lyra's legs and eagerly grabbed hold of Rain's length. Grasping him with both hands she heaved backwards, lifting his massive tool up and up, until it was pointing up between Lyra's legs, between her shaky inward turned thighs.

Lyra looked down and let out a small whimper, her brow rising. That was a lot of penis, but she had tasted it before and the fire within her hungered.

"D-Do it! Fill me!"

Rain eased her down, closer and closer, until the broad tip of his dick was just brushing against her softness, then digging against her as he applied a little pressure, the tip kissing at her puss. Then he applied a little more pressure and her folds started to part in the most wonderful way.

A squeal escaped Lyra's lips and her knees turned further inward just as her toes curled.

Rain paused and glanced up to see her with her eyes scrunched closed.

"Are you okay?"

"Th-This stupid tea made me way more sensitive too!!! J-Just go slow, okay? Like really really slow."

Rain nodded and returned his attention to her loins, which were currently doing their best to slather his cock with her dew, dozens of rivulets of Lyra running down his shaft in glossy wet lines.

Once again he began to ease her down, and slowly, gradually he slipped inside, her pink labia stretching obscenely wide to take him and in full view of him, something Rain couldn't take his eyes off, even as Opal tended to his shaft below.

The feeling of being inside of her— it was addictive, and Rain had to fight with himself to not aggressively thrust up into the overly sensitive girl. Still, he couldn't help but hurry, every inch was a small piece of heaven, her insides practically milking at him!

Reaching half way, he started to raise her back up, still leaving plenty of room for Opal's eager attention on the lower part of his shaft, Lyra's trembly legs either side of her.

He moved into a very slow loping pump like that, easing her up and down most of his shaft, but not fully penetrating.

Even with just that the results were impressive and rapid due to her sensitivity, and Lyra cried out, a gush of her fluids washing down onto Opal who spluttered under the deluge.

She pulled back, blinking Lyra's fluids from her eyelashes.

"If she's going to hog that part of you then let me up!"

Opal shifted, squirming around Lyra's legs, and then clambered up between Rain's arms, literally climbing him until her legs were wrapped around his neck, her hands behind her back grabbing at Rain's forearms below.

She threw her hips at him like that, and he found himself with her puss directly in front of his mouth. The polite thing was to open it, and he did so.

Without preamble, Opal thrust her loins into his mouth, gleefully pushing into Rain's open maw and the powerful tongue that lay within. She let out a squeak as the newly enlarged muscle slipped inside her, and he began ruthlessly tongue fucking her.

It was rather… easy, to get a response out of the girls, in fact it was absurdly easy, barely moving caused them to have heavy full body orgasms, screaming and howling, toes curling as backs arched and desperate fingers clawed at him. It may have just been the effects of the tea, but he admittedly enjoyed pushing them to every higher plateaus, to see how loud they could be, feeling them squirt harder and harder against him, Opal spilling into his mouth as Lyra sprayed down his front in long jets, squealing as her pussy frantically squeezed around him.

In fact her twisting clenching insides were having a strong effect due to the sheer ferocity of her squeezing, and he rapidly found himself heading toward a peak.

"Oh god, I can feel him getting harder, he's about to—!" Cried Lyra.

At that same moment Opal slammed herself into Rain's mouth, his teeth riding up over her rounded stomach, dimpling her flesh. In fact her motions were so ferocious that Rain suddenly felt genuine concern that she was going to injure herself on his teeth in her tea addled desire to ride his tongue.

A muffled "Whait," came from his mouth, but the vibration of his voice only made Opal squirt all the harder.

One of his paws darted from around Lyra's waist, reaching up to grab hold of Opal and slow her tea driven horniness.

Unfortunately, Lyra's skin had become quite slippery with the sheer back blast of her messy squirting, and his remaining paw slipped from around her waist.

Lyra fell backwards with a cry of alarm, crashing down into Rain's lap, His length sliding from her snatch in one long motion and then popping free with a loud sound, leaving her pussy gaped open momentarily with his size before easing closed.

With the sudden motion Opal lost her grip and she slipped from Rain's mouth with a yelp, falling down on top of a flailing Lyra in Rain's lap.

But that wasn't the problem, the problem was that as Lyra had come free he had begun full on ejaculating, and he closed his eyes and groaned, trying to ride out the loss of control as best he could, falling back against the bed as his own back arched.

Rain's cock bucked up and unloaded, enormous ropes of cum blasting Lyra and Opal down, spraying thick gluey white over their bodies, spraying up between their breasts, dousing their thighs and stomachs in pints and pints of seed as rain groaned and arched his back.

The two girls panicked, and grabbed for his waving length, trying to grab hold and stop the release.

Their hands were too small, and the thing too slippery, it escaped from their palms, as their fingers slipped off the slick thing, Lyra made a desperate lunge, grabbing for the tip, unthinkingly trying to cut off the source. Her hand clasped onto the tip, her palm over Rain urethra and she managed to stop the flow, for all of a half second.

Cum exploded around her hand, blasting across her breasts causing her to cry out in surprise, her hand slipped and shifted off by the strength of the ejaculation and Rain's cock fell, huge ropes of cum spraying over her the flailing panicking sheep girl.

"S-Stop him!!"

"I can't!" cried Opal, her hands slipping around the shaft.

In a moment of desperation in the pandemonium she managed to steady it for just a moment, and drove down, thrusting her mouth onto the tip, spreading her lips wide.  Her throat shifted as cum roared down her throat.

The goblin girl struggled valiantly for a moment, but even she had hit her limit, and cum blasted from her nose, the backed up pressure forcing her mouth from the tip, cum exploding in every direction.

"Get in there sheepy!" cried Opal as she fell away.

Lyra tried, she really did, hand holding onto the bucking thing as best she could, she thrust her mouth at the tip, cum spraying at the back of her throat, nearly making her choke before swallowing, pressing her mouth down hard, lips stretched obscenely around the head as her throat bobbed, desperately gulping down load after load, stomach lurching outward, rounding with seed as she struggled to take even a little more.

It was no good! And she went crossed eyed as cum blasted from her nose, forced to retreat as Rain groaned even louder, his hips thrusting and spraying lines across the ceiling, at Lyra's face as she held up her hands trying to stop it, even as Opal flailed at the thing trying to grab it.

Lyra hadn't realised just how much freaking cum one of Rain's ejaculations produced since it was normally very neatly contained!

The two girls panicked further as they struggled to stem the tide of seed, but were unable to hold Rain back, becoming increasingly coated in cum creating even more pandemonium.

And then, after what felt like an eternity, it was finally over.

The amount of mess was catastrophic! It was like a small localised blizzard had materialised above the bed and dumped an inch of snow over them.

Opal rose from the tangle of limbs that was the two girls, slipping and sliding over each other, and completely coated from top to bottom in cum.

She wiped at her face and after a moment managed to clear her eyes of the thick gooey seed. She blinked rapidly.

"What… the fuck."

Rain wiped at his eyes, clearing away the stuff. He looked down at himself, the bed, and Lyra and Opal in dismay. It was like he had a pair of snowmen sitting on him!

In retrospect, it was infinitely better if he came inside of a girl, this mess was truly ridiculous!

He'd just had a bath for gods sake, and now…!

Lyra managed to recover herself next, blinking droplets of cum from her eyelashes.

"Wha- What just happened— O-Opal, you-! YOU!"

"Hey it's not my fault you are too slippery to hold onto."

Lyra buried her face in her hands and groaned.

"You're lucky the tea has worn off or I would be ten times more mad at you."

Bathing was of course a necessity. Fortunately Rain had used a cleaning potion on himself before he had first bathed and the water was still pristine. Getting there however involved some extremely awkward traipsing down the hallways, leaving a trail of seed in their wake.

Opal and Lyra struggled to remain upright through this epic journey, feet and hooves slipping and sliding across the slick stone as they hurried after Rain, Lyra nearly falling over many times and having to grab at nearby hall furniture to remain upright.

Rain didn't waste any time once he arrived, catching both of them as they passed through the door to the bathhouse and dropping both in the pool despite their shouts of alarm.

Never had he seen such a mess, and he got to work cleaning them thoroughly despite their protests, dunking both girls in the water repeatedly until they were mostly cleaned, then washing them fully clean in the smaller side pool.

He set both of them down by the furnace, Lyra covering her chest and nethers and blushing furiously as Opal stood proudly with her hands on her hips and feet spread in front of the fire.

Rain himself had grabbed a cleaning potion on the way out of the bedroom, and he used it to clean himself once again, not that it was really necessary, but being extra clean was good.

He made a mental note to find out if there was such a thing as a cleaning potion not meant for cleaning tools at a blacksmithery so that he had an option to keep Opal and Lyra clean if they were going to make messes like this. He could use the blacksmith's cleaning potion, but it would not be kind to ordinary flesh.

He shook his head in disbelief as he watched them dry. Not that he had minded the second bath part.

With a sigh and a roll of his eyes he bundled them into fresh towels and took them back to their room. One look was all it took to know it wasn't going to be a nightmare to clean, and he sure as hell wasn't wasting a cleaning potion on this disaster.

Fortunately the pair had a spare change of clothes, previously recovered from Lyra's wool space, and they quickly got changed. Their clothing didn't cover their midriffs, which was a good thing, as they were both sporting more rounded stomachs after all that had happened, noth that either girl seemed to mind.

"Maybe we should put down sheets next time," mumbled Lyra, looking at the drenched bed that was noisily drip-dripping onto the floor, each glob of cum coming down with a loud plap!

"Ah it's fine, I'll just get snakey to remake the room without this mess," said Opal as she finished wrapping her chest and began pulling on her shorts.

Lyra set her lips in a line. "I'm not sure she will appreciate being made to clean up this specific kind of a mess Opal. P-Plus she will know that… we are doing… stuff…"

Ran scratched his jaw, "She could just bury it. Make a hole and drop the entire bed into the ground…"

"See sheepy? There's a simple solution. Hell, she doesn't even have to know, I'll just get her to remake the mansion!"

"You can't just destroy and rebuild the entire building every time we have sex Opal!"

"I mean, I could."

Lyra genuinely wasn't sure if the goblin girl was joking.