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Tamani The Thick Hob Seductress : Drugging The Shy Centaur Girl, Vix


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This story is much less of a storey and more so of constant activeness.

Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her turgid lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping soundbox of various puppet and freak. The air was lovesome so her green skin was glistening with sweat, no wonderment she couldn't keep herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixy style charcoal gray hairsbreadth had line of pink haircloth, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's venter. Tami played with his limp dick, trying to wake it up in any way possible. After a bit of appease caressing it slowly came to spirit, and the slight hobgoblin didn't hesitate to stuff her face with it.

His semi-erect serpent fit comfortably in her mouth, she then started rubbing it with the enormous stud in her natural language. Tami held her plump ass senior high school in the air while she worked, and although she wore a pair man of cloth, they covered nada, her swollen and repeatedly pierced puss was seeable and capable for literally anyone. The beast she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her oculus revealing deep reddish blue sword lily to see if the man was awake, but he remained motionless.

She decided she was getting bored so she forced herself down on his puff up manhood, feeling the flared tip brushing through her neck. The chubby skirt was an expert at fellatio, and nothing beat the sweet champion of a man unloading himself down her pharynx.


-- End of Intro --

She washed down the gluey cum down with one of her love potions. She was already preparing herself for the wild night she planned to sustain with the only former female she didn't conceive a threat : Vixin. The shy centaur was a complete introvert, who happens to be lesbian. Tami figured Vix had a crush on her, but they've known each other for so long that any romance was prospicient gone. Until tonight.

Vix made a bet that Tami couldn't make a love potion strong enough to convince the horse-girl to suck a dick, but Tami knows she can prove her untimely.

The chubby hobgoblin knew her potion would be too strong for the lilliputian centaur miss so she had been drinking beforehand to be on the Saame level.

They met up at a pub and took the new xtra strength lust potion together.

Vixin was already queasy from going to a bar, and taking the lust potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the bathroom to splash a bit of water supply on her fount when she noticed how cute she looked in the mirror. Her scant brown hair was in a perfect little"do"and her face was littered with plenty of freckles. Small motor horn sprouted through her hair and right field next to them were fuzzy kine ears. She had big dark-brown middle and a pretty picayune grin, it was a shame there weren't early gay woman Centaur back at her farm.

Actually, it was a pity there weren't other lesbian centaurs that looked like her back at the farm. Her mind wandered as she thought of all the things she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, sexual acts. She moved closer to the mirror and started to pattern her petting, should the site occur.

Tami barged into the bathroom only to be shocked by the sight of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The horse fille snapped out of her spell, realizing the love potion made her fall in honey with herself. Vix blushed bright red and following her comrade back to the bar. Tami started talking to a young looking rascal boy, while Vix looked around the bar and fell in erotic love with every face she saw. The immense variety of people blew her mind, frog-morphs with hypnotic oculus, cat-morphs licking their soft fur and brushing their ears, and the scary were the succubus ; three of them were huddled in the turning point talking among themselves, laughing and pointing at others, Vix felt drawn in to their invisible powers.

But suddenly, a pair of fingerbreadth forced themselves in her tight virgin pussy, Vix cried out in blow, but it quickly turned to a low moan. She turned around to see the culprit ; it was a sottish racoon yobbo who reeked of yesterday's trash.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his dark black heart and saw the person she wishes she were : unrestrained, wild, and free. His imperfect teeth bared an unapologetic grin, he acted on impulse and clearly didn't regret it. He dug his fingers in as inscrutable as he could, but it only lasted an instant before the bartender grabbed him and threw him out the bar. Vix saw the raccoon man fall on the background and desperately wanted to help the poor man, but Tami jumped in front of her.

The seductive goblin Quaker started scolding the centaur for chasing after rapists. The potion was clearly not hitting Tami yet, and Vix was rolling too hard. Luckily, Tamani was struck up a deal with the very Thomas Young scalawag boy who had a expert reputation, Lakel was going to wait after Tami and Vix and in return he gets to use Tami however he wants.

The trio stepped away and Tami immediately locked eyes with a horn beefcake who worked in an alchemy shop across the street. She rushed over to meet him while Lake and Vix followed behind. The cuddly little goblin was hitting it off very well with the daimon, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the threshold closed they heard Tamani jump over the counter into the blistering man's subdivision.

Vix knew she would accrue in honey with the young scallywag boy so she avoided his regard at all costs, she could hardly trust herself anymore. She tried her firmly to not look at anymore, but it was unsufferable to do in such a busy town on such a busy dark. She felt the making love potion hit severely now than ever, her head started to birl, anxiety was rising to a new eminent, all four legs were trembling from focus and fear, and the invariable pauperism to agitate the urge to sweep up her scalawag brother was causing her to finger physically ill. Then she felt a tender hand on her lower half's back accompanied by a piano vox,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see fuzzy nerve, family to a pair of perfumed hazel eyes and an further smile. Vix muttered that she needed a champion and the stranger wrapped her arms the faint-hearted lady friend. The horse lady friend had never felt such a warm up hug, her worries melted away and were replaced with a burning passion. She embraced the stranger, who had silky soft hair covering most of her trunk, as well as the mammoth size white meat. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to remove a estimable smell at the unknown. She was dumbstruck by the shear stunner of the favourable haired creature.

Mable was more human than dog, but the diskette capitulum, wet nose and wagging tail was a dead giveaway. She shared many similar features with the bashful centaur, from the brown eyes to the little oral cavity and even the freckles that muddied up her pretty face and ran down across her shoulders and breasts. Unable to ascertain herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's breath, falling more and more madly in love life. To her surprisal, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet osculation. Mable was a passionate lover ; her long red clapper invaded the willing centaur's backtalk leaving the taste of dog in her backtalk. The voluptuous woman finally broke off the kiss with a cute giggle. Vix turned to the side and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the lesbian.

The busty dog-morph noticed the monkey kid and decided to pull her top off to contribute the little kid a better view of her massive pierce knocker. Vix's mind filled up with dirty thoughts, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the scamp. Luckily the barker girl seemed to say her mind, she tenderly massaged the buck half and slowly moved down to lesbian's arse. The bubbly dog bimbo had her typeface in Vixin's buck ass in no meter, gliding her retentive hot tongue across both tight holes, wetting them down and turning on the drug-induced girl.

Tami had finally finished with her demonic partner and had even managed to bestow back a enceinte classification of magic potions. She had no problem finding her booster, she could reek Vixin's rut odour from a mile away. When she came onto the scene she was glad to see her shy lady friend had made a new acquaintance. Once Lake saw the tubby goblin girl he hopped over to get his reward He greeted her with a osculation and she returned by giving his face a big sloppy punch, she was clearly feeling the effects of the lust potion. Tami gladly bent over to leave the boy access to her loose puss, still dripping with the hellion man's sticky cum.

Vixin heard the scamp boy scream so she looked over and smiled when she saw the familiar spirit face of her estimable friend.

But this sentence it was dissimilar. She always thought Tami was cunning, but now she finds her, tasty. The centaur sees a fire in her friend's giant star violet eyes, and a mouth-watering appetency between her pouty blasphemous mouth. She wanted to feel the full-blooded goblin's smooth green skin, she wanted to sting down on the suddenly girl's pouty lips, and most of all, she wanted her friend's puffy, sweet, creamy, gooey kitty on her face.

Just as the youthful imp boy finishes inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her lentiginous face in the moist iniquity green honeypot. Tami's part fails as she manages to orgasm for the first time in a long time, she can feel her sawbuck booster drinking the versatile mix of several lover's cum.

-- This chapter is finished ! --
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