The p*rny tale continues (Patreon)

...Old Mariah doesn't mince words, she quickly makes it very clear she's willing to barter for other, more... "unorthodox" forms of payment. And after a bit of careful negotiating, A deal is struck.

For a day to remember forever, the mature, greying stable keeper leads our prince to a room in the back, and quickly strips. He'd become used to Sophia's huge, heavy pair of hangers, but these were on another level. Huge and round like enormous pumpkin gourds Mariah's breast hung down below her navel, pleasantly swaying and jiggling with every subtle movements as with her age, her breasts had only grown softer and more plump. And so the prince once again found himself painfully hard.

Due to his privileged upbringing he wasn't a virgin, and even if he was the dark wizard's experimentations had made sure that no longer was the case anyway, but the prince still felt a pang of guilt as he whipped out his two-feet-long horse-like member while Sophia remained waiting outside. His guilt soon disappeared though as mature Mariah knelt before him and wrapped his imposing length up between the soft, cushiony valley of her enormous chest, and he began thrusting.

She could hear them from outside the room, soft, muted groans and moans at first, followed by a surprised yelp as the prince first showed off the size of his emissions to Mariah. But as the pair progressed behind closed doors they turned to loud grunts and pleasured squeals, accompanied by the wet slaps and smacks of flesh clapping against flesh. Knight Sophia felt her nethers heat up again, and with a blush sank down against the wall, shifting some armour plates aside to reach her tender sex.

Inside the prince was in heaven, after the first boob job followed by missionary he now found the mature slut bouncing on top of him, her great big tits wobbling and dancing around in front of his face as she rode his incredible length. Somehow, it had all fit inside her, and as she moved an obscene bulge pumped up and down her belly. Hands on her hips, pawing at her plush backside, fingers digging into the plump flesh of the older woman, he guided her along on top of him. Soon enough releasing another enormous load straight into her womb, belly bulging with the amount as she shook and spasmed on top of him with her own climax.

Sophia was working her fingers into a frenzy outside the room, gasping and mewling under her breath as she got herself off to the sordid noises coming from inside. Seemingly only growing louder as time went on. When the walls began shaking and thumping, the door rattling in its frame while she could hear Mariah scream deliriously for more she almost feared they'd be able to hear her moaning outside as she arched her back and resisted to urge to shove her entire hand inside of her sopping wet hole, any thoughts of shame long forgotten.

They went at it for hours, the prince seemingly tireless even as Mariah's stamina began to lag behind. She would have begged him to stop, but tired from effort and mind swimming with hence unknown heights of pleasure she could only drawl out half sentences and mewl while the hung prince used her body to pleasure himself while pumping litters of rich sperm in and over her.

When he was finally done they had secured their horse, and Mariah let the blushing pair go, rewarded indeed with a day of sex and pleasure she'd never forget. And as she'd find out a couple months later, quadruplets. two boys, two girls. Both pairs blessed like their parents.

Now the only place left to visit was the butcher...

Hey all,

Since we're still in the small town I figured I'd keep the longer story bits up and leave the lore for now, especially since things are extra smutty at the moment.

Now that the first week of this is over, I'm thinking I could do 3 of these a week. That would keep the steady stream of content up no?

SoCarter out.