What was that? It smelled like... like sweat, fish and... dirty ass! Eeew! It was getting stronger.... I could definitely smell sex but also poop. Had...they stepped in dog crap or something?How could it be so strong? Why was my cock throbbing like mad? The smell of shit became too much and I opened my eyes. Oh my dear God.She was standing right in front of me; skirt hitched up and holding apart her bare ass cheeks to reveal a reeking, filthy brown anal opening, obviously not cleaned since its. He twisted my hair around his fist and pulled me up so my back matched his chest. At the same time he held my hips so the cock wouldn't slip. Those turned out to be the few seconds I needed to adjust my body to a new object inside and I experienced a stinging, yet satisfying feeling that hmm, just stimulated my brain from the behind. His hand covered my shouting mouth. I calmed down. I had to, if I wanted to avoid more displeasure. Relax could be the only saviour. He had no regrets in poking. She looked up at him, eyes glittering with adoration. For all the problems he’d had teaching her, he’d rarely resorted to punishment, choosing instead to reward her behavior when she was a good little girl. It had taken time, but she had learned her lessons. She was a VERY good little girl now, and from the slight tremble in his hands, she’d be getting another reward soon. Oh, but I’ll teach you, too. Some day I’ll get you to pull out and shoot it all over my face instead of down. “No, he’s fallen under the Biomancer’s control. Run, Viora.”Viora struggled to get up, but her leg was pinned beneath her monstrous lover. She scrabbled as I walked around the brute. Kelmam growled through the pain and swung a paw at my leg. I slashed his sword and badly cut the leg.“No,” Kelmam snarled as I seized Viora by the arm and hauled her out from beneath Kelmam’s bulk. “Let her go. You have to fight his powers.”Viora hissed and kicked, her small fists beating against my chainmail coat..