Elegy for a Star

Chapter 56 – Tight ❤️



Miri positioned herself over Tess’ hips. Given how short the demoness was and how tall Tess’ cock stood, the head of her dick pressed against the soft, shaved mound of Miri’s lips even though she hadn’t lowered herself at all yet. Gwendolyn was lying on her side, snuggled up against Tess. Tess was, expectedly, in a state of bliss, knowing that she was going to get to feel herself stuffed into Miri’s cunt, but also wondering how far Gwendolyn’s charity was going to go.

Miri reached down to guide Tess’ cock but Gwendolyn swatted her hand away. Gwen brought that same hand between Miri’s legs and slid a couple fingers deep into her pussy. The horned one whimpered and rocked her head back, lips parting and hips rocking forward. Gwendolyn drew her hand back, her fingers slick with how wet Miri was after the blowjob she’d given Tess. Gwendolyn took that same hand and smeared Miri’s arousal over the head of Tess’ cock, holding it just beneath the head and urging it back and forth between Miri’s labia.

Miri was shaking with pleasure. All of that composure she had a moment ago—teasing Tess, taunting Gwen—was long gone, replaced instead by this whimpering, panting mess. “Look at you,” Gwendolyn said to Miri, “Where’d that cocksure little imp go? I only see a big-titted slut here, begging for dick.” The knight kept massaging the crown of Tess’ cock and Miri’s slit as she taunted, “I think I like you better like this, Miri.” Tess could hear the smile in Gwendolyn’s voice, “Beg for it.”

Trying to angle her hips and push herself down, Miri’s attempt to avoid humiliation was thwarted when Gwen pulled Tess’ length out of the way. The result only had Miri rubbing Tess’ lengthy shaft across her lips. She whimpered and whined as Gwendolyn purred, “Tsk. Bad girl. Say sorry, or I’m going to take this dick all for myself.”

The idea of them fighting over her thrilled Tess, and Gwendolyn’s dirty talk was so unlike her that it had an extra effect. Tess’ heart was positively thrumming against her chest, threatening to burst out of it, it felt. Miri looked defeated, biting her lip and quivering, “I’m sorry.”

“Look at me and say it,” Gwen insisted.

Miri struggled with the thought, but relented, “I’m sorry, Gwen.”

“That isn’t my name,” Gwendolyn growled.

“Gwendolyn, I’m so sorry!”

Gwen slapped Tess’ cock against Miri’s sex, causing the demoness to squeak and shiver, “I have a title,” Gwendolyn said, “You will use it.”

“I’m so sorry, Dame Gwendolyn. I shouldn’t have tried to take her dick without permission,” Miri huffed and whined. Tess was amazed by how the demoness had been so easily cowed.

“Lift your hips,” Gwen ordered, “If you can take her whole cock, I’ll forgive you. But your body is so small, and that cock is so big, I don’t think you can do it.”

Miri brought her hips up hastily, inhaling with excitement. She had to lean forward, resting her hands on Tess’ shoulders. Tess felt a little sore, but it was more her head and legs, and so she felt comfortable supporting Miri’s weight. Miri didn’t seem to recall Tess’ pain when she did it; too distracted, Tess supposed.

Gwendolyn stroked Tess’ cock once, twice, and then angled it, guiding it to the entrance of Miri’s tight little cunt. “Go ahead,” she told Miri.

Miri began to lower her hips and immediately whimpered as that too-thick cock began to squeeze into that too-tight pussy. The demoness had to cry and pant, wiggling her hips to squeeze Tess’ cock inside of her. Tess herself was biting her lip, her body tensed, focused entirely on the feeling that Miri was imparting, the sight of her body, and the sound of Gwendolyn’s taunting.

The demon’s lips here pressed tightly together as she rolled her hips to fit Tess inside of her a quarter-inch at a time. Her thighs were shaking and she had to splay her knees out wider. Miri, panting, took a break in order to get her feet underneath her so that she was squatting over Tess’ hips instead of kneeling.

“Tch.. Is that all you can do?” Gwen commented, “You don’t even have half of it inside of you. That’s pathetic.”

Miri’s whole body was shaking, her tongue hanging out, as she continued to press herself lower. A whine escaped her throat as another inch squeezed inside of her.

“That’a’girl,” Gwendolyn purred, reaching up and cupping one of Tess’ breasts. She squeezed the soft mound and brushed a thumb across her taut, perky nipple. She turned to Tess and said, “Let me get this slut pleasing you properly and then we can focus on each other.”

Tess’ lips parted as she looked at Gwendolyn, unable to keep from whimpering from the two-sided attack. She was bucking her hips, squeezing a little more of herself into Miri’s body as the two of them timed their movements and worked together. She couldn’t believe her ears. What had come over Gwendolyn? Tess wondered if she had always been this way just beneath the surface?

“What are you doing, Miri?” Gwendolyn slipped to her knees and knelt beside the poor demoness, “How do you expect her to breed you if you can’t even take her deep enough?”

Miri squeezed her eyes shut and whined, “I’m sorry, Dame Gwendolyn!”

“Don’t apologize to me, apologize to Tess,” Gwen ordered like a soldier, slipping around behind Miri.

“I’m s-sorry, Aahn~! Aah! I’m s-so sorry, Tess! I’m~..nnff-fuck! T-trying!” Miri whimpered.

Tess’ instinct to say ‘it’s okay’ nearly kicked in before she went along with the behavior they’d adopted, “Show me you’re sorry and take me in. This is your body too, isn't it? It’s your dick as well as mine, so shouldn’t it be easy?”

Gwendolyn’s hands appeared from behind Miri, wrapping around her waist and pressing down on the woman’s wide hips. Miri gave a sharp cry and Tess gasped, but the rest of Tess’ cock hit home, completely sheathing inside of her. “You just needed a little help,” Gwendolyn said, her head beside Miri’s canting and kissing at her neck. A hand came up, grabbing one of the demon’s horns and holding it back to expose Miri’s neck to her teasing lips and tongue.

“Th-hhnn… thank you, Dame G-Gwendolyn..” Miri whined.

With her free hand, Gwendolyn gave Miri a sharp slap on her ass, setting that plump, rounded flesh to bouncing. Tess could feel Miri’s pussy clamping down on her, “Oh f-fuck..!” Those walls wrapped so snugly around Tess’ length began to flutter and squeeze before Tess felt such warmth and slipperiness around her. Gwendolyn gave Miri another powerful spank, cranking back on that horn in her hand, and Miri cried out with a throaty rattle, eyes to the ceiling, cumming harder than she ever had before.


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