Boko-Bokoblin-LoZ-Multiple-Settings by Cambrian Barbara Gordon, aka Batgirl, was having a bad day. The Court of Owls were out in full force, which meant that the Bat Family had to be as well to stop their crazy cultish behavior. Unfortunately, in the process of investigating one of their suspected hideaways, Barbara had clearly let her guard down because she’d found herself ambushed and knocked out.
Waking up in the very hideaway she was supposed to be dealing with, Barbara could only groan and wiggle in her captivity. Unfortunatel…
On the one hand, Max could scarcely believe she was doing this. On the other hand… she could scarcely believe she’d managed to resist the urge for so long. Though to be fair, it wasn’t like she’d been resisting much of anything. No, rather… the creature they’d summoned had just been busy with Rachel and Chloe until now, hadn’t it been?
Now Chloe was sprawled out on her back, climaxed out of her mind with pleasure. Rachel, meanwhile, was grinning wickedly and clearly anticipating seeing Max get plowed utterly silly by the monster that the blonde thought was a demon. Max definitely didn’t think it was a demon… but she did know one thing for sure. She was about to lose her virginity to it either way.
With her shirt off, her bra quickly follows followed by her pants and panties. She’s completely naked when she finally falls forward onto her hands and knees and begins to crawl forward. Her eyes are fixated on the creature’s big red cock. There’s nothing human about it. It’s huge, thick, and veiny. Max hasn’t seen many human dicks in her life to be fair, but she’s caught sight of a few in passing thanks to the ‘joys’ of the internet. Well, while human men weren’t all uniform or anything like that… they all had one thing in common.
None of them held a candle to the cock that was in front of her now. Nostrils flaring, Max leans forward to breathe in the scent of the red monster’s dick. It smells so, soooo good. Better than she ever would have believed possible. Except not really because she already knew how good it smelt from spending the last half hour watching as Chloe and Rachel both got railed.
Tongue tracing out to lick her lips, Max hesitates only for a split second before doing what comes naturally. She hesitates because… well, there was something inherently embarrassing about her first kiss going to a smelly cock, rather than her prospective girlfriend’s lips.
And yet, that embarrassment isn’t enough to hold her back for more than that second before she’s leaning in and moaning wantonly as she begins to kiss, lick, and lap at the red creature’s dick tip with all her enthusiasm and eagerness.
“Yesss… give it to him, Max. Fucking go for it, Caulfield. Knew you had it in you.”
Rachel’s words of encouragement are neither needed nor wanted, but Max is swiftly losing any care in the world for what the blonde has to say, truth be told. Instead, she begins to lose herself in the moment, enjoying the pleasure of French Kissing the monster dick in front of her more than she cares to admit.
Her tongue swirls this way and that all over the smelly, messy cock. But ultimately… she’s kind of inexperienced. And kind of unsure of herself. Finally, the creature seems to take mercy on her. Max gasps as she’s abruptly pushed onto her back, her legs lifting up into the air and spreading instinctively.
She gasps when that big fat red cock slides up between them and presses into her slit. Then, a moment later… he thrusts forward and fills her completely.
“Woo! And there goes Caulfield’s virginity!”
Fuck you, Rachel. But Max can’t exactly voice her anger towards the blonde, not when she’s too busy moaning her head off as she shudders underneath the thing they summoned. Her legs hike further up into the air, before naturally wrapping around the creature’s back. Meanwhile, her toes curl as she shivers and moans. On top of that, her nipples are standing on end, which draws the monster’s attention as it leans down and begins to slurp and lap at her breasts with its unfathomably large tongue.
A mating press. It hits Max like a lightning bolt. She’s being fucked in a consummate mating press.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
It feels too good to stop though. It feels downright amazing. Eyes rolling around in her head, tongue lolling out of her mouth, she’s soon climaxing explosively on the creature’s cock. How can she do anything less? He feels amazing inside of her. Now she’s getting a taste of what Rachel and Chloe got to experience and it… is… spectacular.
Max sees stars as she cums and cums and cums… until finally, with a by now familiar ‘Gwah!’ the creature tips over the edge inside of her. His massive monster cock splits her in two and then pumps her womb to the brim with his seed. Thick, viscous, and seemingly endless, he fills and fills her until there’s no more room. And then he keeps filling her, because of course her tight little virgin womb is too small to truly hold everything he has to offer.
By the time that the monster pulls out of her, Max is stuffed in a way she’s never been before. Her body shudders and spasms a bit as she lays there on the floor, eyes glazed over and nipples still standing on end. Then… a set of fingers lands on those nipples, pinching them and tweaking them.
Max cries out, gushing both pussy juices and monster cum all over the ground. But even though it feels good, she’s still a little angry for a moment because she thinks it’s Rachel who’s messing with her, who’s touching her. She looks up intending to give the blonde a piece of her mind… only to fall silent as she makes eye contact with a certain blue-haired childhood best friend.
Chloe, conscious and cognizant once more, grins down at Max from above, her hands on Max’s breasts and her own naked body on display as Max looks up at her from her position on the ground.
“Got a treat for me, Maxxie?”
Max’s heart flutters at the pet name, and she blushes harder than she’s ever blushed before at the amorous intent in Chloe’s eyes. She stammers and stutters in response but can’t form any proper words. In the end, it doesn’t matter. Chloe doesn’t force her to work out a response before making a move.
And what a move it is. Climbing on top of Max, Chloe all but crawls over her to get at what she really wants… namely, the creamy load of monster semen leaking out of Max’s freshly fucked, formerly virgin cunt even now. Lowering her mouth to between Max’s legs, Chloe’s long tongue begins to go to work on Max’s slit, slurping around it at first and then digging in deep to really go to town on it.
Gasping, moaning, and shuddering in delight, Max tries not to get too emotional. But she can’t help herself. This was everything she’d wanted… and best of all, Chloe’s cunt is literally right in her face, waiting to be licked as well.
Leaning up, Max drives her tongue into Chloe’s sex too. Maybe she shouldn’t have been so bold, but she can’t help herself. She’s hopelessly turned on right now. Ever since coming back to town, Max hasn’t been sure of where her and Chloe really stand with one another. Especially given that Chloe… well, she’s very different. And more than that, she has Rachel now so Max wasn’t sure if she was even needed anymore.
Well, right now Rachel was off to the side, watching and enjoying masturbating to the view of the two of them going at it. And Max… Max had Chloe’s attention all to herself. She was going to make the most of it, to be sure.
Moaning and slurping and sucking noises fill the room as Chloe and Max sixty-nine one another. Chloe’s tongue wiggles around inside of Max like it’s possessed, trying to extract cum from every nook and cranny it can find. Max attempts to do the same, knowing full well that she’s the more inexperienced of the two of them.
She doesn’t bother dwelling on what might have given Chloe so much experience in the carnal arts. Max isn’t stupid enough to think that Chloe hasn’t gotten up to some shit since they parted ways as children anyways. In the end, she just basks in the pleasure, hopelessly turned on and horrendously aroused. Until suddenly…
“Those two lovebirds are having so much fun. You should go spice things up a bit though for them. Fuck Chloe again. Pound her from behind, right in Max’s face~”
Rachel’s words don’t permeate through the haze of lust and pleasure over Max’s mind at first. But when the red monster goes along with it, well that certainly permeates. Max has only pulled her tongue back for a split second to catch her breath, panting heavily as Chloe continues to eat her out. But that split second is all the creature they summoned needs.
His throbbing red mast splits Chloe’s poor puffy pussy lips open right before Max’s eyes. This up close and personal, it’s even more ridiculous that the damn thing fits than it was before. Max just gapes at the sight of it… Chloe gapes too, but in a different way entirely. That big fat cock is stretching her pussy all the way to the brim and then some, leaving her fuller than Max’s tongue ever could.
It should be humiliating. It should be embarrassing. It should be a total mood killer, especially hearing Chloe moan, squeal, and ultimately cream herself all over the red creature’s cock.
… It’s not. Max is too turned on to be upset, truth be told. Oh sure, she’s still mad at Rachel… but she’s not mad at the creature. Even as his large red ball sack slaps against her face again and again, she’s still hopelessly aroused. Especially since Chloe is continuing to eat her out down below.
Moaning wantonly, Max leans up and kisses and licks what she can of Chloe’s pretty cock-stuffed pussy while at the same time licking the massive shaft barreling in and out of it. Her tongue swirls this way and that, and while she’s no longer able to stick it deep inside of Chloe’s cunt, she can at least play with the blue-haired woman’s clit and add pleasure to the experience for Chloe in that manner.
All the while, Chloe is getting more and more vocal whenever she doesn’t have her tongue buried in Max’s folds.
“Yes! Mm! Nnngh! D-Don’t stop! Guh! Hah! HARDER! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! YESSSSS!!!”
Max can only blush profusely as Chloe clearly has the time of her life. But then to be fair, Max is having the time of her life as well. Her entire body feels like it’s on fire and she suspects Chloe feels much the same. If this is a demon after all and he ends this by consuming all of their souls… well, so be it. At least she got to sixty-nine with Chloe for a time before that happened.
Pleasure overwhelming both of them, the two girls squeal and cry out and cum their little heads off for what feels like an eternity before the end finally comes. All the while, the monster rails Chloe doggystyle, his sack slapping against Max’s face the entire way through. And then, without warning at least on Max’s end… he cums. She couldn’t even tell his balls were churning or anything like that. He cums and cums and as he does so, he pulls out.
Max gets drenched. Positively coated. Absolutely covered. His seed, thick and hot and viscous as ever, fully covers her face and her chest for good measure. Max has to close her eyes and as it layers on top of them, she’s not sure she’ll ever be able to open them again. The torrent of seed seems endless… and then, just like that, it stops.
Actually… everything kind of falls quiet in a weird way. Max carefully reaches up and wipes the cum from her eyes, trying to blink then open so she can see again. Finally she’s able to sit up and look around, only to frown at what she sees. Chloe has climbed off of her and is sitting there to the side, looking a little lost as well. Meanwhile, Rachel tilts her head to the side, looking confused.
“What… what happened?”
Chloe just shrugs, not really seeming to know either. In the end, Rachel is the only one who saw everything.
“The candles went out. I guess it did say in the summoning ritual that the summoned would only stick around so long as the candles stayed lit. They all went out… and he vanished like he was never here.”
He was definitely there though. They had an excess of his bodily fluids all over and inside of them to prove it. And…
Max scrambles over to her camera after a moment. The pictures are all there too. He’s in them. He was real. He was really there. And yet… his loss is keenly felt all the same.
“Let’s do the ritual again!”
It’s a testament to how keenly felt that neither Max nor Chloe disagree with Rachel. Instead, they all quickly set things up and do the summoning all over again. But it doesn’t work. He doesn’t appear.
“No… we must have messed it up or s-something!”
But not even when they try to do it a second and third time does it work. It begins to feel like the first time around was the fluke. Like they were never supposed to manage to summon something in the first place but they had.
In the end… he’s gone. But his impact will stay with them for the rest of their lives. And to think… they never even found out if the creature had a name or not.
Now Chloe was sprawled out on her back, climaxed out of her mind with pleasure. Rachel, meanwhile, was grinning wickedly and clearly anticipating seeing Max get plowed utterly silly by the monster that the blonde thought was a demon. Max definitely didn’t think it was a demon… but she did know one thing for sure. She was about to lose her virginity to it either way.
With her shirt off, her bra quickly follows followed by her pants and panties. She’s completely naked when she finally falls forward onto her hands and knees and begins to crawl forward. Her eyes are fixated on the creature’s big red cock. There’s nothing human about it. It’s huge, thick, and veiny. Max hasn’t seen many human dicks in her life to be fair, but she’s caught sight of a few in passing thanks to the ‘joys’ of the internet. Well, while human men weren’t all uniform or anything like that… they all had one thing in common.
None of them held a candle to the cock that was in front of her now. Nostrils flaring, Max leans forward to breathe in the scent of the red monster’s dick. It smells so, soooo good. Better than she ever would have believed possible. Except not really because she already knew how good it smelt from spending the last half hour watching as Chloe and Rachel both got railed.
Tongue tracing out to lick her lips, Max hesitates only for a split second before doing what comes naturally. She hesitates because… well, there was something inherently embarrassing about her first kiss going to a smelly cock, rather than her prospective girlfriend’s lips.
And yet, that embarrassment isn’t enough to hold her back for more than that second before she’s leaning in and moaning wantonly as she begins to kiss, lick, and lap at the red creature’s dick tip with all her enthusiasm and eagerness.
“Yesss… give it to him, Max. Fucking go for it, Caulfield. Knew you had it in you.”
Rachel’s words of encouragement are neither needed nor wanted, but Max is swiftly losing any care in the world for what the blonde has to say, truth be told. Instead, she begins to lose herself in the moment, enjoying the pleasure of French Kissing the monster dick in front of her more than she cares to admit.
Her tongue swirls this way and that all over the smelly, messy cock. But ultimately… she’s kind of inexperienced. And kind of unsure of herself. Finally, the creature seems to take mercy on her. Max gasps as she’s abruptly pushed onto her back, her legs lifting up into the air and spreading instinctively.
She gasps when that big fat red cock slides up between them and presses into her slit. Then, a moment later… he thrusts forward and fills her completely.
“Woo! And there goes Caulfield’s virginity!”
Fuck you, Rachel. But Max can’t exactly voice her anger towards the blonde, not when she’s too busy moaning her head off as she shudders underneath the thing they summoned. Her legs hike further up into the air, before naturally wrapping around the creature’s back. Meanwhile, her toes curl as she shivers and moans. On top of that, her nipples are standing on end, which draws the monster’s attention as it leans down and begins to slurp and lap at her breasts with its unfathomably large tongue.
A mating press. It hits Max like a lightning bolt. She’s being fucked in a consummate mating press.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
It feels too good to stop though. It feels downright amazing. Eyes rolling around in her head, tongue lolling out of her mouth, she’s soon climaxing explosively on the creature’s cock. How can she do anything less? He feels amazing inside of her. Now she’s getting a taste of what Rachel and Chloe got to experience and it… is… spectacular.
Max sees stars as she cums and cums and cums… until finally, with a by now familiar ‘Gwah!’ the creature tips over the edge inside of her. His massive monster cock splits her in two and then pumps her womb to the brim with his seed. Thick, viscous, and seemingly endless, he fills and fills her until there’s no more room. And then he keeps filling her, because of course her tight little virgin womb is too small to truly hold everything he has to offer.
By the time that the monster pulls out of her, Max is stuffed in a way she’s never been before. Her body shudders and spasms a bit as she lays there on the floor, eyes glazed over and nipples still standing on end. Then… a set of fingers lands on those nipples, pinching them and tweaking them.
Max cries out, gushing both pussy juices and monster cum all over the ground. But even though it feels good, she’s still a little angry for a moment because she thinks it’s Rachel who’s messing with her, who’s touching her. She looks up intending to give the blonde a piece of her mind… only to fall silent as she makes eye contact with a certain blue-haired childhood best friend.
Chloe, conscious and cognizant once more, grins down at Max from above, her hands on Max’s breasts and her own naked body on display as Max looks up at her from her position on the ground.
“Got a treat for me, Maxxie?”
Max’s heart flutters at the pet name, and she blushes harder than she’s ever blushed before at the amorous intent in Chloe’s eyes. She stammers and stutters in response but can’t form any proper words. In the end, it doesn’t matter. Chloe doesn’t force her to work out a response before making a move.
And what a move it is. Climbing on top of Max, Chloe all but crawls over her to get at what she really wants… namely, the creamy load of monster semen leaking out of Max’s freshly fucked, formerly virgin cunt even now. Lowering her mouth to between Max’s legs, Chloe’s long tongue begins to go to work on Max’s slit, slurping around it at first and then digging in deep to really go to town on it.
Gasping, moaning, and shuddering in delight, Max tries not to get too emotional. But she can’t help herself. This was everything she’d wanted… and best of all, Chloe’s cunt is literally right in her face, waiting to be licked as well.
Leaning up, Max drives her tongue into Chloe’s sex too. Maybe she shouldn’t have been so bold, but she can’t help herself. She’s hopelessly turned on right now. Ever since coming back to town, Max hasn’t been sure of where her and Chloe really stand with one another. Especially given that Chloe… well, she’s very different. And more than that, she has Rachel now so Max wasn’t sure if she was even needed anymore.
Well, right now Rachel was off to the side, watching and enjoying masturbating to the view of the two of them going at it. And Max… Max had Chloe’s attention all to herself. She was going to make the most of it, to be sure.
Moaning and slurping and sucking noises fill the room as Chloe and Max sixty-nine one another. Chloe’s tongue wiggles around inside of Max like it’s possessed, trying to extract cum from every nook and cranny it can find. Max attempts to do the same, knowing full well that she’s the more inexperienced of the two of them.
She doesn’t bother dwelling on what might have given Chloe so much experience in the carnal arts. Max isn’t stupid enough to think that Chloe hasn’t gotten up to some shit since they parted ways as children anyways. In the end, she just basks in the pleasure, hopelessly turned on and horrendously aroused. Until suddenly…
“Those two lovebirds are having so much fun. You should go spice things up a bit though for them. Fuck Chloe again. Pound her from behind, right in Max’s face~”
Rachel’s words don’t permeate through the haze of lust and pleasure over Max’s mind at first. But when the red monster goes along with it, well that certainly permeates. Max has only pulled her tongue back for a split second to catch her breath, panting heavily as Chloe continues to eat her out. But that split second is all the creature they summoned needs.
His throbbing red mast splits Chloe’s poor puffy pussy lips open right before Max’s eyes. This up close and personal, it’s even more ridiculous that the damn thing fits than it was before. Max just gapes at the sight of it… Chloe gapes too, but in a different way entirely. That big fat cock is stretching her pussy all the way to the brim and then some, leaving her fuller than Max’s tongue ever could.
It should be humiliating. It should be embarrassing. It should be a total mood killer, especially hearing Chloe moan, squeal, and ultimately cream herself all over the red creature’s cock.
… It’s not. Max is too turned on to be upset, truth be told. Oh sure, she’s still mad at Rachel… but she’s not mad at the creature. Even as his large red ball sack slaps against her face again and again, she’s still hopelessly aroused. Especially since Chloe is continuing to eat her out down below.
Moaning wantonly, Max leans up and kisses and licks what she can of Chloe’s pretty cock-stuffed pussy while at the same time licking the massive shaft barreling in and out of it. Her tongue swirls this way and that, and while she’s no longer able to stick it deep inside of Chloe’s cunt, she can at least play with the blue-haired woman’s clit and add pleasure to the experience for Chloe in that manner.
All the while, Chloe is getting more and more vocal whenever she doesn’t have her tongue buried in Max’s folds.
“Yes! Mm! Nnngh! D-Don’t stop! Guh! Hah! HARDER! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! YESSSSS!!!”
Max can only blush profusely as Chloe clearly has the time of her life. But then to be fair, Max is having the time of her life as well. Her entire body feels like it’s on fire and she suspects Chloe feels much the same. If this is a demon after all and he ends this by consuming all of their souls… well, so be it. At least she got to sixty-nine with Chloe for a time before that happened.
Pleasure overwhelming both of them, the two girls squeal and cry out and cum their little heads off for what feels like an eternity before the end finally comes. All the while, the monster rails Chloe doggystyle, his sack slapping against Max’s face the entire way through. And then, without warning at least on Max’s end… he cums. She couldn’t even tell his balls were churning or anything like that. He cums and cums and as he does so, he pulls out.
Max gets drenched. Positively coated. Absolutely covered. His seed, thick and hot and viscous as ever, fully covers her face and her chest for good measure. Max has to close her eyes and as it layers on top of them, she’s not sure she’ll ever be able to open them again. The torrent of seed seems endless… and then, just like that, it stops.
Actually… everything kind of falls quiet in a weird way. Max carefully reaches up and wipes the cum from her eyes, trying to blink then open so she can see again. Finally she’s able to sit up and look around, only to frown at what she sees. Chloe has climbed off of her and is sitting there to the side, looking a little lost as well. Meanwhile, Rachel tilts her head to the side, looking confused.
“What… what happened?”
Chloe just shrugs, not really seeming to know either. In the end, Rachel is the only one who saw everything.
“The candles went out. I guess it did say in the summoning ritual that the summoned would only stick around so long as the candles stayed lit. They all went out… and he vanished like he was never here.”
He was definitely there though. They had an excess of his bodily fluids all over and inside of them to prove it. And…
Max scrambles over to her camera after a moment. The pictures are all there too. He’s in them. He was real. He was really there. And yet… his loss is keenly felt all the same.
“Let’s do the ritual again!”
It’s a testament to how keenly felt that neither Max nor Chloe disagree with Rachel. Instead, they all quickly set things up and do the summoning all over again. But it doesn’t work. He doesn’t appear.
“No… we must have messed it up or s-something!”
But not even when they try to do it a second and third time does it work. It begins to feel like the first time around was the fluke. Like they were never supposed to manage to summon something in the first place but they had.
In the end… he’s gone. But his impact will stay with them for the rest of their lives. And to think… they never even found out if the creature had a name or not.
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