“You have to fuck me!”Thegirl’s eyes are wild as she tugs on his arm.
“What?”He’sso surprised it comes out in a bleat“Whaaaaa?”
“Fuck me!Youheard me—fuck me!”
She pulls open her robes, showing a slender body and budding tits tipped with pale pink nipples.
That’s enough to convince theSatyr—his kind are legendary for their lust.
The furry pouch between his thighs ripples and a dark red cock begins to emerge.It’slong and thick and glistening with precum, already getting hard for the little priestess.
As the whole bar watches, he lifts her onto the bar where she obligingly spreads her thighs.Herrobes are all the way open, showing her bare body—her ripe tits thrusting upwards and her pink pussy already shiny with her juices.Whichmakes the other males’ eyes narrow with lust.
“I should try to stop her,”Elowenbreathes.“She’llruin her life!”
She half stands, but it’s too late.TheSatyris already fitting the bulbous crown of his dark red shaft to the pale pink slit of the little priestess’s pussy.
As he pushes inside, she lets out a cry of mingled relief and despair.Thenshe wraps her legs around his waist, dragging him deeper into her.
“More!”she begs, even as her pussy stretches wide to take his thick, animal girth.“Deeper!Fuckme!”
TheSatyrobliges her.Pullingback for a moment, he surges forward, skewering her tight pussy on his cock.
The girl throws her head back, her long brown hair streaming over the bar as she moans and cries out in what sounds like a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“OhGoddess, yes!Fuckme!”she begs.“Takemehard.Ineed it deep inside me—stretch me out with your cock!”
TheSatyrdoesn’t answer in words.Hisbig, rough hands grip her narrow hips as he plows into her even harder, his flat belly slapping against her inner thighs as he fucks into her.
The other males at the bar are watching the show eagerly—even the half troll bartender is caught up in the display.Hestares at the rutting pair, the dirty dishrag he was using to wipe the bar hanging limp from his big hand.
“Fuck her deep!”theMinotaursnorts.
“Yeah—fuck her little pussy,” one of theOrcssnarls.
Beside me,I’maware thatElowenis in distress.Herwhole body is tense—Ican feel it where she’s pressed against my side.Herbreathing has gone shallow and she’s staring with wide eyes at the scene on the bar.
She must be worried about her friend, who is clearly under the same curse she is,Ithink.Buther scent is a mixture of things—not just concern but also desire.Infact, she smells even more strongly of sexual need than she did whenIkissed her.
My attention is dragged fromElowenback to the bar whenIhear theSatyrspeaking over the sounds of the other males cheering him on.
“Gonna come in you now, girly,” he grunts, looking down at the girl writhing under him.“Gonnaflood your womb with my cum—plant my seed in your belly!”
The girl’s face twists in a mixture of despair, lust, and resignation.
“Please!”she begs, butIcan’t tell if she’s begging him to come in her…or not to.
A moment later, it’s a moot point because he slams into her, burying his whole long, thick goat cock in her to the hilt and begins to come.
And then the strangest fucking thingI’veever seen happens.
As theSatyrerupts inside her, shooting his seed deep in the little priestess’s cunny, her flat belly starts to swell.Istare in disbelief as her lower abdomen goes from being flat as a pan to the gravid belly of a heavily pregnant woman in a matter of seconds.
“Holy fuck,”Ihear myself whisper hoarsely and beside meElowenmakes a sound of pure distress.
“OhGoddess, it’s true—the curse is really working!”she moans softly.
The other males at the bar are backing away, looking at the pregnant priestess uncertainly.Thenone of them laughs.
