Taming The Villian [Storm]

“Excellent.” Exercising an incredible amount of self control, the wolf extracted his cock from her breasts, though he couldn’t help but wipe the bead of clear pre-cum that had formed on his cocktip onto her lips. The man stood up and got dressed, and then unbound the female and allowed her to do the same.

The mare panted heavily and she whimpered as she laid there, her ears flat against her head, she refused to reply for a while before she finally gave in, she whimpered as she gave a small nod, not making eye contact with him.

“I sense you want to leave,” the wolf chuckled.  No Magic was involved in this inference, simply a glance at her tired, exasperated, cum-covered face.  “Reconsider what you told me earlier.  Agree to shapeshift for me, and I’ll take you out for a ride on the plains outside the city.” Alric, of course, did not cease rubbing his cock between her furred breasts.

The mare twitched and gave a small whine, feeling his cock between her breasts, she whimpered and just laid there, wishing to get a chance to get away from everything.

Without further ado Alric removed the jug from over her bound body, and replaced it with his massive frame. The man began to rub his cock between her breasts to get himself hard again, having lost his erection earlier when the equine had kicked him.

Lyria panted heavily as she laid there, her ears back and her eyes closed tightly, her sides heaving as she felt that the jug was finally empty.

By the time the jug was empty the mare was coated in cum from the top of her head to the tops of her breasts. Alric stood over her, hands on his hips, and couldn’t help but snicker at the sight of her.

The mare jolted and let out a whine as he smacked her breast, she whimpered and tried to speak through the cum covering her face and filling her mouth, but she couldn't, she ended up just giving in and laying there as his cum poured over her.

“There you go...” Alaric grunted, a smirk crossing his face. The male hardly cared that she was beginning to have some problems keeping up although the bottle was still nearly half full. Instead, he watched as her eyes lidded, and then raised a hand, slapping her breasts roughly with it.

The mare let out a whine, coughing as she finally was giving in, squirming less and less as she swallowed down more of his bottled cum, she closed her eyes tightly and whimpered as she accepted her place, not even fighting anymore, coughing as she was starting to be unable to keep up with the amount.

"That's it, slut, drink it." Alaric grunted, finishing disrobing after picking himself off the floor. "Finish your dinner and I'll consider showing some mercy on you after that stunt."

The mare continued to squirm and try to kick out and free herself, coughing and hacking, letting out a small whimper as she was beginning to give in, losing strength and energy from thrashing so much and not eating or drinking.

The kick landed, catching Alaric in the gut and forcing him to double over in pain. Though she'd managed that, it didn't stop the flow of cum out of the jar and into her mouth.

The equine squirmed and coughed as she was practically drowning in the substance, attempting to shake her head and trying to free herself, one of her muscular legs managing to break free and she tried to kick out with the new leg room she had, letting out an aggressive snort.

"That's it, drink it all down…" the male then began to strip again, clearly intent on more than a mere blowjob this time as the equine was force-fed cum.

The mare jerked and coughed as she tried to keep from swallowing the liquid, glaring at him and she tried to fight herself free, kicking out as best she could with her restraints.

Grinning sadistically, Alric removed the stopper from the jug and lowered it to just the right height that it pressed against the round gag in the female's mouth, its contents being stopped by the gag except for the small amount that the tiny hole allowed it. "It took a lot of effort to get so much of this," grunted the wolf, snickering as he knew she'd know exactly what she was being forced to drink by its salty taste.

She snorted and tried to fight him off, her ears pinned and she squirmed in her restraints.

Grinning, Alric set a stand for the large jug up, the metal legs of the stand straddling the equine's chest. He then picked her head up to slip the gag onto the mare, the tiny hole in it centered and pointing straight into the female's mouth.

The mare squirmed and tried to fight him off, glaring to the Paladin and she kept trying to free herself.

The servants quickly left the pair alone once more. And the paladin snickered over at the Druid as he hoisted up the jug, setting it by the head of the female's bed for now. "Running your mouth won't get you anywhere," Alric cooed, "and here in a second you won't even be able to do that." The male peeked in one of the nightstand drawers and located the toy he was looking for, a ball gag with a leather strap and a single, smallish hole running all the way through the center of the gag.

"I don't care what you think, he should not continue to be king, he's heartless" She snapped, glaring toward all of them.

The male scoffed in disbelief. "What an amateurish stunt. I'm disappointed in you, my lady." The two servants returned down the stairs, carrying a giant jug of white liquid.

"You morons have no idea what that king of yours has done to me, he's playing all of you" She snapped at him.

"I'm flattered." The wolf chortled. "Such a shame, the scourge of the kingdom reduced to writing around helplessly and snarling at nothing, all tied up and totally pathetic."