"Mmhh... Mmghpphh!"

“Aahh, Alefather's beard... That's it lassie, cum on my stiff meat!" the dwarf howled over the sound of his own muscled thighs slapping against Laeny's firm delicious buttcheeks. The feel of her dewy, cock-engulfing folds contracting around his pistoning tool made Uli growl in pleasure, pushing him closer to his incoming orgasm and egging him on to fuck the slim huntress even harder and faster and deeper.

“This lovely elven snatch is even tighter than that young tavern slut's bumhole! Ohhh aye, lassie, squeeze me with that juicy little pussy of yers! Aaargghl

As an overexcited Laeny kept cumming and squirming and letting out dick- muffled orgasmic pants over and over again, Jadrik and Uli went on plowing her face and pussy respectively, spit-roasting the beautiful elf with abandon while she hummed in naughty joy. The eroticism of the situation and the pleasant surprise of the graceful huntress's unveiled sluttiness were fueling both the warlock's and the dwarf's lust to the extreme, making it impossible for them to hold back their releases for too long.

The string of back-to-back mini-orgasms that Laeny was enjoying reached a massive peak when the warlock imparted a final sequence of swooshing, sloppy gullet-reaming thrusts and buried his raging boner as deep inside her throat as it could possibly go, exploding in a torrential ejaculation that inundated her oral cavity with long, thick jets of seed.

The feel of the human's barrage of potent cum splashing straight into her esophagus and coating her tonsil in creamy semen triggered the elf's toe- curling orgasm in turn, As she savored the taste of a human male's cum for the first time, Laentharyel's eyes rolled back in her thoroughly- fucked skull and her lithe body shuddered all over, overrun by pleasurable tremors while her rippling little pussy clenched and unclenched erratically, spasming with ecstasy.

At that point, rabid with arousal as he was, Uli couldn't have resisted those silky soft dick-milking spasms if he wanted to. Already berserk with pussylust, the dwarf battered away at the elf's tight snatch like there was no tomorrow. Roaring as he inflicted a flurry of furious cunt-wrecking thrusts upon Laeny's juicy quivering folds, the dwarf suddenly let out a bestial growl and jammed his large throbbing pole balls-deep inside the huntress's velvety hole, cumming spectacularly.

As a geyser-like burst of dense dwarven cum filled her sopping vaginal passage with a hot gooey deluge of sperm, the elf thrashed for a moment then went totally rigid. Overwhelmed by the feelings and thoughts born of being royally fucked by a dwarf and a human for the first time in her life (and by both at the same time, no less) Laentharyel came yet again, so hard that she felt faint.

As her incredible orgasm reared up and flared brighter, burning through her lust-consumed frame like a blissful seizure, Laeny tried to scream her wild cock-muffled ecstasy around Jadrik's throat-clogging boner, only managing to let out a choked spluttering wail. Then, spent and happy, still wracked by delicious aftershocks while she remained skewered on those two big cocks, she went limp. The huntress's long-quiescent and now alchemically unbridled need to be fucked had been sated for the moment, causing the sensuous rush that had possessed her to wane as suddenly as it had appeared. With a last dick-muted mewl, Laentharyel passed out, her womb and stomach filled to the brink with seed, her mind drowning in ecstasy.

"I gotta hand it to ye, lad," Uli guffawed as he slipped his wide cum- slimy pole out of the unconscious elf's sperm-sloppy pussy, “yer potions really do the trick, Look at her: ye didn't just cure her from near death, ye made her crazy for cock too! Maybe ye're not such a shabby alchemist after all, eh!"

As his chubby cock plopped out of Laeny's seed-sticky mouth and his eyes took in the sexy, lewdly gratifying visual of the long, shiny filaments of cum and saliva still connecting his shaft to the elf's slack semen- glossy lips, Jadrik couldn't help but chuckle.

“Yeah, I guess I do have my moments," the warlock grinned, puffing out his chest as he pulled up his pants. Then, while Uli clumsily straightened up Laentharyel's clothes as she still lay groggily on the grass, Jadrik added: “Just don't make it a habit to bring me half-dead elf girls to revive, though, alright?"

“Ach, don't ye worry, lad!" Uli guffawed, looking at the smiling, semi- conscious elf with a mix of cupidity and fondness in his flinty eyes.

“I won't be bringing no more pointy-eared blondies to ye any time soon. This one's a keeper, I can tell."

Jadrik just nodded and gave the dwarf a pat on his broad back, then he left the clearing and headed back to the road, allowing Uli some time alone with Laeny while she purred sleepily and sighed with contentment, slowly regaining consciousness.

As he walked through the underbrush, cursing every stupid root and thorny shrub he stumbled on, the warlock snickered at the thought of what Uli had just said about Laentharyel. It was always funny for Jadrik to be reminded that, underneath his blunt manners and perpetual raunchiness, the bearded warrior could sometimes be weirdly sweet and affectionate.

"Well," the warlock corrected himself, chuckling, “as sweet and affectionate as a dwarf can be, of course..."

When Jadrik reported to Shayla his recent firsthand findings about Laentharyel's post-revivification fits of lust, the wizardess got slightly angry.

Shayla wasn't really mad about the fact that the warlock and the dwarf had double teamed the horny huntress, though. What irked the wizardess was the fact that she had missed out on a great occasion to see the preternaturally graceful, innately elegant elf act like a cheap, cum- starved whore.

Immediately, Shayla's annoyance was pointed solely at Aldarius, whom she blamed for distracting her with his silly pedantic qualms about the road to take, thus preventing her from taking part in what both Uli and Jadrik described as ‘quite a wild fuck' with a ‘totally cock-crazy' Laeny. Gladly noticing how low in Shayla‘s priorities her betrothed had plummeted, the warlock reassured his adored slut that, without fail, Laentharyel's condition of alchemical imbalance would provide plenty more chances for then to enjoy the elf's whorish side. The wizardess just shrugged in response and sulked halfheartedly for a while. As it turned out though, Jadrik was right.

Shayla had to wait only a few more hours to see for herself just how lasciviously uninhibited the slim huntress could be when a phase of maniacal arousal hit her.

That night after dinner, the wizardess was walking back to the campfire after going into the woods to pee, when suddenly, slinking out of the vegetation in perfect silence, a thin silhouette appeared in front of her. Shayla's instincts kicked in immediately. In the blink of an eye, her outstretched hand was crackling with aetheric energy and she was swiftly intoning the words of magic that would unleash a massive pulse of arcane power against her assailant. Luckily, before she finished casting the spell, the elf's singsong voice reached the wizardess's ears.

“Wait, Shayla! It's m Laentharyel squeaked with fright, moving to the side and out of the shadows of the trees, so that the moonlight would illuminate her. As the elf raised her arms to signal her harmlessness, her light blouse got lifted up enough to reveal her cute bellybutton resting at the center of her flat, porcelain smooth tummy.

“Laeny?!" Shayla exclaimed in surprise, blinking her eyes and dispelling the haze of magic humming around her.