The Pink Princess - Medusa

"Have you ever fucked a Medusa?" Emerson asked.

He was sitting with his fellow adventurers at a thick wooden table in the crowded tavern. He lifted his glass and took a long drink while he let that statement sink in.

"You mean a gorgon? A creature that has snakes for hair and meeting her gaze will turn you to stone. That's what you're asking?" Prayn answered with a question of his own.

"If I want to get turned to stone, I don't need to get with a Medusa, most of the looks the women are giving me right now are making my balls crawl back up into my body," Steel added to the conversation. He caught the attention of a cute half-elf woman whose response was an obscene gesture in his direction.

"What makes you think that I want to fuck a Medusa?" Jade asked Emerson. "If I wanted some female attention, I'd find myself a nice wood elf or pixie or something cute that would let me tie her up."

"I'd fuck a Medusa," Tsaninth said in an even tone. "I bet there's a Medusa somewhere right now that is asking her snake-haired sisters if they ever fucked a handsome wizard before."

The group burst into laughter and Emerson motioned to the barmaid for another round of drinks. The party of adventurers had recently finished their job ridding the neighboring woods of some troublesome creatures; the creatures had been kidnapping the town's children. They collected their reward and stopped in at the Rusty Axe to celebrate.

"Well, there's a brothel in town that offers more than your run of the mill humans, dwarves, gnomes and elves. This place has a reputation for the exotic and word is there is a Medusa there right now. It could be your only chance to fuck a gorgon," Emerson said.

The bar maid dropped off another round of drinks and Emerson paid her with some coins from his pocket. She smiled warmly and let her fingers trail up his arm when walking away to help the next table. He knew that if you were a bar maid and you weren't flirting, you weren't working.

"What's the name of this place?" Tsaninth asked. He waited to drink until his question was answered to make sure he heard the response clearly.

"The Pink Princess," Emerson raised his voice as he said it.

He liked creating attention in public settings. Maybe it was because the party was all high level and had little to worry about in most social settings or maybe because he just liked triggering reactions from others. Regardless, at the mention of 'The Pink Princess' many heads in the immediate vicinity turned towards their table. The onlookers gave our adventurers quick up-down looks and then looked away or down, not wanting to start anything with this group.

At the mention of the name of the brothel, a smile split Tsaninth's face and he quickly finished his glass. Not all wizards are like how Gandalf and Dumbledore are depicted in the movies and Tsaninth was far from the grizzled old man that rarely shows his power. His 6'3" frame helped to see over his fellow adventures when casting spells in combat. He wasn't frail, but did wear a robe for two reasons. The first was because all the cool wizards wore robes, and the second was to help conceal items and reagents.

"Let's go!" he announced and started walking towards the door without another word.

The others, thinking he's joking, just chuckle amongst themselves. When they see that he kept walking and exited the Rusty Axe, they quickly finish their round and follow their leader outside. Once they catch up to him, Emerson grabs his shoulder and turns him around.

"I forgot to tell you, the Pink Princess is run by a vampire," he said.

"Of course it's run by a fucking vampire," Jade chimes in. As the party's healer she was generally relied on to deal with this kind of threat to the party. "How are we supposed to trust a vampire not to let him get killed while he is in there doing the dirty with a Medusa?"

"I heard it's a pretty reputable place," Steel added. As much as he tried to keep the smirk off his face he just couldn't do it. "I mean a brothel that houses a Medusa that's run by a vampire, what could go wrong?"

"See, Steel gets it," Tsaninth piled on with the shtick. "You all don't have to come with me, I can take care of myself, or do you all want to watch?"

Jade made exaggerated puking sounds while the others spoke over each other about the absurdity of watching Tsaninth fuck anything, some even voicing hopes he got turned to stone. The friendly banter continued until they arrived at the Pink Princess. The place was an actual mansion with three levels and who knew how many rooms. A stone wall protected the property from vandals and the large pink-colored gate stood open. The iron of the gate and the stone wall wasn't really what protected the property, it was the muscle that stood on each side of the gate. Two Giants book-ended the gate with one more by the doors to the building.

"What kind of Giants do you think those are?" Steel asked as the group of them sized up the guards.

"I would guess that the two by the gate are Stone Giants, because they have that slack look on their faces." Prayn observed. "The one at the doors, I would guess she's a Storm Giant because of her violet skin; pretty powerful shit."

"Good thing we're here for fun and not a fight," Tsaninth said and started walking towards the gate.

"This better not go badly," Jade said as she elbowed Emerson in the side. "If it does, you're going to be higher up on my shit list."

Emerson gave her the smile that melted many a young maiden's heart and started even more fights.

"Your stupid smile that works on children doesn't do anything for me," She lied.

He was certainly handsome, but you don't fuck your friends. Nothing good comes out of that and then the band breaks up and then it all just goes to shit.

"Business..." was all one of the giants said when Tsaninth got to the gate.

"I hear you have a Medusa on staff and I'd like to meet her," Tsaninth said matter-of-factly.

"How many?" The giant asked.

"How many what? How many Medusas do I get to choose from? How many of my friends also want to meet the Medusa? I need to know what you are alluding to my good giant," Tsaninth said in a friendly tone.

All the words seemed to confuse the giants who looked at each other, then Tsaninth, then back to each other. Normally when giants got confused, a fight was soon to follow.

"I think what my friend here wants to know is how many of you plan on entering our fine establishment." The giant from the doors had walked up and was clearly in command of the situation. At almost 21' tall, she towered over her 12' tall coworkers. That meant she was over three times taller than Tsaninth and he felt quite insubstantial.

"May I ask as to the safety of your establishment? I think they all would like to enter, but there is no cause to worry. Maybe some will change their mind and also partake in your establishment's offerings?" Tsaninth answered.

"Safety is at the utmost at the Pink Princess, and all here are of their own free will. They understand the parameters of what is offered and the safety of all patrons while they are under our roof," the giantess stated.

"Perfect, but can they still come in?" Tsaninth questioned.

Tsaninth wasn't sure if she was going to let the others in; if she denied access there wasn't much they could do to make her. They could make a fuss and try to bully their way in, but fighting a Storm Giant with some other giants milling about wasn't high on the priority list for today. It would also get in the way of gaining carnal knowledge of a Medusa.

"Aren't you the group that just did something good for the town?" The Storm Giantess asked.

Tsaninth was half impressed that she knew about them, but half disappointed that she didn't know what they did. That didn't prevent him from puffing out his chest a bit.

"Yeah, that was us," he grinned with satisfaction.

The Storm Giantess looked Tsaninth over before glancing at the others. She made a quick decision.

"Okay, you all can come in as a favor since you did some good, but if there's any trouble, I'll start pulling your arms off starting with him," she stated.

Emerson noticed that she was pointing at him, but couldn't hear what Tsaninth and her were talking about, so he flashed the pearly whites in her direction. She turned her palms up to the sky and called lightning to strike in a circle around the adventurers. The group jumped when the bolts hit and then an enormous thunderclap shook the surrounding buildings. The electricity milled briefly on the ground before dissipating.

"Stop annoying her," Steel slapped Emerson on the back of the head. "Jade won't be able to heal you if we are all dead."

"I was just smiling at her," Emerson said in a weak defense of his actions.

"She had no interest in anything you have to offer, especially in the sex department. She's three times the size of you and you have nothing to offer her," Prayn said what the others were thinking.

"Can you imagine what it would be like to hold her breasts in your hands and the size of her nipples?" Emerson started down the rabbit hole.

"Steel, can you please keep him quiet?" Jade asked Steel.

Every effective party of adventurers needed a tank. Steel was this person. It was his job to take point and engage every adversary they ran into and keep their attention until the rest of the group could help out.

"Don't test me Emerson," Steel made sure that Emerson looked him in the eyes. "I like a bit of shenanigans, but not against her."

"You guys are no fun. I'm telling you, she likes me," he said.

Tsaninth motioned to his fellow adventurers and they walked over. They made sure to step over the charred ground from the lightning.

"She's going to let all of us in, but we have to be on our best behavior," Tsaninth said.

It wasn't a coincidence that they all looked at the thief Emerson. Thieves aren't always the trouble makers of the group. No, that's wrong, thieves ARE always the trouble makers of any adventuring party, and Emerson was no exception.

"If he acts up, we won't step in to protect him," Steel declared to the three giants.

Neither Stone Giant reacted to Steel; the Storm Giantess just laughed. She laughed and her whole body shook. The adventurers hoped that she didn't accidentally call more lightning while trying to calm the giggles; they all took a slow step back.

"I'm sorry little adventurers, that was funny," she said once her laughter subsided.

She turned and started walking to the door and the group fell in step behind her.

"Seriously, can you imagine holding her breasts in your hands?" Emerson whispered to Prayn.

Prayn did his best to ignore Emerson, but he did think to himself what it would be like. Being with someone more than three times your size would prove challenging, but could also open up incredible sexual experiences.

The Giantess led them through the door and down several ornate hallways until they reached a blonde woman sitting on a wooden throne behind a simple table. There was a small goblet in front of her containing a dark substance. She watched the group approach.

"Oh yeah, she's evil alright," Jade whispered under her breath to the group. "She might be lawful evil, but big-fucking evil."

The group had never encountered a vampire before in their travels, so they didn't know what to expect. You could believe the rumors of shape changing and level stealing, but until you witness them for yourself they were just rumors. If they hadn't been given the heads-up on what she was, they never would have known other than power sat behind the table. Emerson's mouth was hanging open and it looked like he was going to say something until Steel punched him hard in the stomach; knocking the wind from him.

"Greetings, my name is Katy. What can I help you with?" The blonde vampire said in a voice that went straight to the heart of each one of them, pulling on things private and promising pleasure; or pain, or both.

"I'm here to meet the Medusa," Tsaninth said with as much confidence as he could muster. It was hard to think straight when a sexy vampire hit you with a charisma bomb and asked what she could help you with.

"Is this just for you or are you planning for a group activity?" Katy asked.

The sound of her voice was like honey and Tsaninth had to lock his knees to keep from swooning. How did anyone have a chance to resist such a creature should they want you? The sticky-sweet of her voice was clouding his head with thoughts of her naked body. What would it be like to fuck a vampire? He wondered how exactly did that work with the whole being undead thing conundrum? He thought it best not to dwell on it too much and try to keep focused on things at hand.

"Katy, I can only speak for myself," Tsaninth said.

She looked past him to the group who all shook their heads no. It took Emerson longer than the rest, but he also declined the face-to-face meeting with a gorgon.

Over the next several minutes, the woman and Tsaninth negotiated the price. There was a lot of gasping and wide-eyed looks from his companions on the cost, but in the end it was his money and a settlement was made. The cost also included certain magical preparations that were necessary to ensure safety.

"Follow me," Katy said.

She stood and walked towards the wall to her right and once there pressed on a hidden trigger that made part of the wall swing inward. She turned and motioned Tsaninth to approach. Katy waited with a smile on her face while Tsaninth made his way over to her and then followed her into the hidden hallway.

"The rest of you can follow me," the Storm Giantess said. "You can get a drink while your friend turns to stone. I mean, while his cock hardens like stone." She laughed at her own joke.

She led them back the way they came. Once they got close to the entrance she turned down a hallway that led them to a bar which was moderately populated with patrons. Fellow adventurers were mixed with business men and women; their bodyguards close at hand. Several small stages populated the large room.

Currently there was a slender female elf in the process of undressing while dancing on one of the stages; onlookers were jostling for a spot as close to the stage as they could get.

"I like this place," Emerson said and started making his way to the stage with the half-naked elf swinging her hips.

"Steel," Jade said, "keep him out of trouble."

Steel just grunted and fell in step behind Emerson. The rest of the party looked for somewhere to sit and wait for Tsaninth to finish.

Tsaninth followed Katy down the turns of the corridor until they came to a small room. The room just had a small wooden table in the middle of it. On the table were a ring and a potion.

Before he could ask any questions she spoke, "The ring will protect you from turning to stone and the potion will protect you from the poison. When you're done, set the ring on the table before you leave."

Without hesitation Tsaninth put the ring on his pinky finger on his left hand and downed the white potion, which tasted like expired milk. He did his best not to make the face of a toddler tasting something they didn't like.

"Take all of your clothes off and leave them on the table. That includes any other rings you are wearing," Katy said.

"Why do I have to undress here?" Tsaninth asked.

"You are a stupid wizard," she said. Her tone was flat, but still silky smooth. "I'm not going to let anyone or anything enter a chamber with Elizabeth with weapons of any kind. You don't have anything shoved up your ass do you?"

He thought quickly for something witty to say to her about shoving something up her ass, but no need to provoke a vampire. She did have a great ass though.

"No, I don't have anything shoved up my ass. Does she prefer to be called Elizabeth?" Tsaninth asked.

"You'll have to ask her yourself," Katy said in a bored tone. "Undress now and turn around so I can be sure you don't have any weapons."

He wanted to say something about always being armed with his sexual weapon of mass destruction, but he was a bit afraid of Katy the vampire. He quietly undressed, stacking his gear on the table and leaning his staff against the nearby wall. He wondered if she liked what she saw as he turned in a circle to let her inspect him. If she did, she didn't make any sound or facial expression to tell him otherwise. She didn't even shoot a glance at his penis! He quickly reasoned that vampires were rumored to have very long lives and she had probably seen so many in her undead life that another wizard dick was nothing to care about.

"Satisfied?" he asked. He hoped that she caught the hidden question.

"Good luck," she answered.

Katy reached under the table and clicked a button that opened a hidden door opposite from the hallway they entered. She turned on her heel and walked back the way they came without saying another word.

Tsaninth wondered who the fuck says 'Good luck' to someone about to go have sex? What kind of a mind fuck is that? He wondered what had he gotten himself into? So many things shot through his mind that he started to second guess his decision to try and obtain carnal knowledge of a Medusa. Maybe he should put his clothes back on and just go grab his friends and head on down the road? No, he would never live that down for him to return to his friends so soon. He reasoned that he could always just sit in this room and wait things out. No, he had paid quite a bit for this, so he took a deep breath and walked through the open door which slid silently closed behind him.

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The door opened to a short stone hallway with torches in sconces to light the way. Tsaninth was surprised how warm the stone was and with each step the air became a touch warmer. Not exactly sure how to enter the room, he tip-toed each step until he got to the end of the hallway and it opened up to a large room. On the left was a large wooden table laden with food and drink. Apparently a visit to the Medusa included a lunch option; nice!

On the right was a large bed covered in a tangle of sheets and pillows. On the far wall was the biggest fireplace he had ever seen in person. Silhouetted by the flames of the fire was a woman. She sure looked like just a woman from where he was standing with the fire playing over her naked skin showing him her curves. She was facing the fire so he couldn't see her face and he had to squint to see that her hair was moving. He could see that her skin had a tint of green to it; almost an olive color.

"Are you wearing the ring?" The woman asked. She didn't even bother to turn towards him while she asked.

"Yes Elizabeth, I am wearing the ring," Tsaninth stuttered.

Her throaty laughter shocked him. She laughed several more seconds before continuing. "Yes, my working name is Elizabeth, but that's just too long to say in the throes of sex, so you can just call me Liz."

Liz turned around slowly, keeping her gaze to the floor. Tsaninth still could only just make out her silhouette against the fire, but he could see her curves and it was like a shock wave crashed through his naked body. She started walking towards him and he felt like his feet were cemented to the floor.

"What about the potion? Did you drink the green potion?" Liz asked.

Tsaninth opened his mouth to answer but it wasn't the green potion he drank, it was white. Did they switch the potion on purpose? If the green protected him from poison, what did the white potion do?

Liz laughed again and he wasn't so sure what was funny. "I'm kidding; the potion should have been white. Did you drink the white potion my young wizard?"

A flood of relief washed over him and he started to laugh with her. Not only was the Medusa incredibly sexy, she had a sense of humor. He already considered his money well spent.

"Yes Liz, I did drink the white potion. You had me worried," he said. He added a nervous laugh and started to walk towards her to meet her halfway.

It took him several steps, but finally they met eyes and Tsaninth could feel the power of the gorgon as his muscles fought to keep moving. The ring on his finger became cold as its power wrestled against her power trying to petrify him.

"You will get used to it," she assured him. "The ring will protect you from becoming stiff as stone, but it won't impact certain appendages like your cock.

As she finished speaking they met in the middle of the room and his gaze had moved to the snakes on her head. It was as hypnotic as it was frightening. They moved both in unison and then in a mesmerizing routine. The feeling of her hand on his chest shook him out of his trance, but he made sure he kept his face from the striking distance of the snakes.

The color of the snakes ran through a myriad of colors as quickly as they moved around her head, adding to the hypnosis. He felt her hand slide down his smooth stomach to his penis where she let her fingers trail down its length. His fear of her didn't prevent his cock from hardening with each beat of his heart, and soon he was fully erect.

"What would you like my young wizard?" her voice purred and she changed from a light touch on his cock to holding it in both hands.

Her hands were warm just like any other woman he had been with, dismissing the rumor that a Medusa was cold blooded like a reptile; although it could just be because she had been standing by the fire. Her olive skin felt the same and looking at her body, the only difference was that she had snakes for hair and her eyes like that of a snake.

Tsaninth pulled his eyes away from the snakes and looked her in the face; she was fucking beautiful. Her lips were a deep green and matched her small hard nipples centered in the middle of her ample breasts.

"Kiss me," was all he could manage to whisper. He leaned his head down until his mouth met hers and her warm lips pressed against his.

He heard a soft hiss from the snakes on her head when he was leaning down, but he ignored them and once they kissed the hissing changed to something entirely different. He kissed her and she kissed him back. The snakes went from hissing in protest to playing their flitting tongues over his skin. They tasted him and ran through his hair and her grip on his cock became stronger, moving up and down the more they kissed.

Tsaninth wondered if he should put his hands in her hair-snakes. He kissed her more and placed his hands to cup her face and the snakes immediately moved to check what the intentions were. Their tongues tickled his skin as they darted in and out of their mouths. It was hard for him to keep his hands in place, so he moved them up into the nest of snakes. The snakes moved to allow his fingers to run over their bodies and he was shocked at their texture. He expected scaly skin but it was more like touching the soft skin of a puppy's belly.

"Careful, sometimes they have a mind of their own," Liz cautioned.

Liz stopped kissing him and moved to kiss his neck, still gripping his cock tightly. She kissed down his neck and chest and soon she had dropped to her knees in front of him. As she lowered herself down, the snakes wrapped themselves around his wrists, and they pulled his hands down with her head until her head was even with his erection. She opened her mouth and out came her tongue, a long-forked tongue that wrapped around the head of his penis. He suppressed a gasp at seeing her tongue, but quickly turned the gasp into one of pleasure.

Tsaninth had experienced plenty of women's tongues on his body, but none of them were like this. The length of her tongue allowed it to wrap completely around his swollen cock and then stroke him. The feeling was so similar to being inside a woman's pussy, that if he wasn't watching with his own eyes he wouldn't have believed it. She stroked his cock with her tongue, sliding it up and down in a slow motion. The snakes held his wrists in place while she worked her magic. Her hands reached up and ran over his stomach up to his nipples and she pinched them hard.

His moan of pleasure rang off the stone walls. She pinched and pulled on his stiff nipples and he tried as he might to free his hands from the snakes to pull her up; there was no way he could break their grip. She pulled her long tongue back in her mouth and then took the head of his cock in her mouth. Her mouth was like fire; a hot wet fire that sent a jolt through his body and locked his knees. She only took the end in, letting her teeth gently brush against the soft sensitive ridge. She gave his nipples one last long pull and then put her hands on the front of his thighs to help stabilize him and keep him from jamming his cock in her more than she wanted.

He wanted to say something to her about how she was making him feel, but the pleasure coursing through him was putting his thoughts in a haze.

Slowly she took more of him in her mouth until she couldn't take any more, and then slid her tongue out along the bottom of his hard shaft until it ran playfully over his balls. This was nothing that Tsaninth had ever experienced in his extensive travels before, and he was happy that she was helping support him or he was sure that his legs would have failed. Her tongue licked up and around encircling his balls. He shrieked and pulled against the snakes again, but they became rigid and there was no give in their grip.

He wasn't sure what she did next with her throat, but it felt like she was sucking his cock down her throat without moving her mouth. His body started to shudder and he was losing the ability to stand. She could feel his legs shake and she pulled her tongue back into her mouth. In one smooth move she stood and her snakes released their grip on his wrists. Tsaninth reached out and placed his hands on her shoulders for stability and she smiled innocently at him. He couldn't believe this was happening. He thought that this was going to be more of a non-verbal encounter, but Elizabeth had quite a personality. His mind wandered to why she was in such a place, but no need to insult her by asking. The reasons could be endless and she was obviously in good health.

"Are you having fun so far, young wizard?" Liz asked.

"You can call me Tsaninth," he stammered while still working on keeping his balance.

"Are you having fun so far, young Tsaninth?" She smiled and laughed after asking, showing that she was indeed having plenty of fun.

"Yes Liz, you are incredible," he said, and meant it. In his past sexual experiences, there was nothing close to what she had just done.

"Carry me to the bed," she said.

Liz jumped into his arms, trusting that he would be able to stabilize his balance; which he did. He caught her with his hands under her ass and she wrapped her legs around him while kissing him hard on the mouth. He could feel her hard nipples pressing into his chest and there was nothing more that he wanted at that moment than to be deep inside her.

After several long strides, he made it to the bed and he used his momentum to launch them on to the mattress where he landed on top of her; she giggled as they bounced to a stop. She still had her legs around him and he propped himself up on his hands before using one hand to guide the tip of his swollen cock inside her pussy that was wet with desire.

With each inch he slid inside her, it felt like he was putting his cock farther and farther into a fire. Whether gorgons had a different internal body temperature than humans, he had no clue other than the hot slick inside of her ran gooseflesh over his body. He pushed all of his thick swollen cock inside her and stayed pressed tight against her while he lowered his mouth to her breasts.

He kissed around and over each breast only grazing each of her tiny nipples as he moved his mouth over her. Each time he brushed her nipples he moved his cock out ever so slightly and then back again until he was tight against her.

"Don't tease me too much wizard," she breathed. She smiled, and he swore that when he looked the snakes on her head were smiling also.

He made a final pass over her breasts and then took one nipple into his mouth. This time it was her turn to release a soft moan and the more she moaned the harder he sucked. As he sucked he also started moving his hips to slowly slide in and out of her. He sucked and then took her nipple between his teeth and bit softly, testing her tolerance for pain, or if she even liked such a thing. She responded by twining her slender fingers in his hair and pulling him closer to her breasts.

"More...," Liz commanded.

He bit harder, holding her nipple between his teeth and pulling on her breasts. She moved her hands down the back of his neck to his shoulders. He had built up a rhythm with his hips moving in and out of her and she tilted her hips to take all of him in, feeling his hard cock rub against all of her favorite spots.

"I love the feeling of your smooth cock," she whispered through moans.

He wasn't ready for that and his mind wandered. What kind of cock was she used to? Did she have to fuck Trolls with warty knobby dicks?

"You feel amazing," was all he could think of saying which was true.

He felt he should say more, but thought if he did, something stupid might pass his lips, so let his body do the talking. She untwined her legs from around his back and spread them wide, giving him easier access to fuck her. He took the invitation and started moving faster, but not harder. In and out he moved feeling her squeeze him tight.

The snakes started moving in what looked like some sort of dance the faster he fucked Liz. They swayed and darted and it looked like there was no way that they could keep moving without getting tangled. He could see that she was starting to breathe heavier and the rise and fall of her chest was mesmerizing all by itself.

Her breasts lifted towards him and then away like they were coaxing him to her. He certainly didn't need any coaxing and Liz reached up to pull him down to her. She met his lips with hers and he slid his arms around her body, holding her tight against him while his hips continued to drive his stiff cock inside her slick hot flesh.

"Harder wizard..." she whispered and the snakes hissed for effect.

He hugged her tighter and then moved his knees up for leverage so he could increase the intensity of penetration. The sound of flesh meeting flesh rang through the room and if anyone was privy to the sound there would be no mistake on what was happening.

"More! Give me more! You can't break me!" Liz screamed.

She bit his lip and her fingers dug into his back; now it was his turn to scream in pleasure. The more they fucked the tighter her pussy became, but his rock-hard cock had no problem splitting her flesh and plunging inside her again and again.

Liz held his face close to hers, biting and pulling on his bottom lip with her teeth; soon he felt her fingernails digging into his back and then the world exploded.

Liz screamed and the snakes struck his face. Each one found an open spot of skin on his face or neck and bit him, keeping their fangs in his flesh while Liz moved her hands to his ass and kept him pinned inside her while she rode the wave of pleasure. Tsaninth could feel the venom from the snake bites radiate out from each wound and it caused a paralysis in his body that didn't prevent him from crashing through the barrier of ecstasy matching her in volume and release. He wasn't sure what he said or what she said with them forming a chorus of sexual gratification that bounced off the walls and surrounded them as each of them slowly came back down from their shared euphoric feeling.

Liz let go of his lip and released him from her embrace, along with the snake heads also releasing their hold. He found it hard to move with the temporary paralysis in his system, so he waited while their heartbeats slowed down minute by minute.

"Don't worry, the paralysis is only temporary and will wear off soon enough," Liz said through her heavy breathing.

She smiled at him and he tried to smile back, but even that was difficult. Seeing his trouble, she giggled and used her body to roll him over on his back. He couldn't turn his head, but he could see that the snakes all hung limp on her head as if the sexual release took all of their effort and now they had to rest. She leaned into him and kissed him lightly on the lips, letting her tongue slide inside his mouth and play inside before pulling away.

He watched her go as much as he could without moving his head while he wondered about how much time before he could move again. He tried each appendage and nothing moved, but the bed was comfortable and there was no rush in leaving the room. He closed his eyes to wait out the effect and wasn't sure how many minutes passed before he felt the bed move and opened his eyes to see Liz crawl back on the bed. Then he saw another Liz crawl on the bed. The venom was now causing hallucinations.

"Are you awake my young wizard?" Liz asked.

"Yeth Lith," he said in his best attempt to say 'Yes Liz'. His ventriloquist skills weren't very good and he found speaking without moving his mouth difficult to articulate.

"Uut itch one are ou?"

"Meet my sister Catherine," Liz said.

Tsaninth darted his eyes from one to the other as they were each kneeling next to his waist; one for each side. They must be twin sisters as they looked so similar and their olive skin matched perfectly. The more he looked, he saw that their eyes were a slightly different color along with the coloring of their snakes.

"Hello wizard, my sister said that your smooth cock feels amazing, so I am here to see for myself," she said.

He didn't see as much as feel her hands on his flaccid cock, holding it in her hands and feeling the weight like a merchant in the market bartering for wares. He wanted to tell her that his refraction period was longer than what they might expect.

"I see your hesitation, but we know how to fix that." Liz said.

She moved to him and kissed him again on the lips. He felt the bed moving, but Liz kissing him prevented him from seeing what her sister was up to. He was still in disbelief that there were two sisters in the room and he was paralyzed to do anything about two very beautiful and sexy gorgons.

Catherine had let go of his penis, but soon he felt her tongue wrap around it like her sister had before. She played her tongue over him, running up and down his length and then there was pain. He shrieked as it felt like his penis was being pierced by needles. Not one or two, but dozens of needles. The needles moved out from his cock to around his groin area and Liz pulled her head back so he could see Catherine's snakes striking again and again. It looked like she was mitigating the stabs of pain with her tongue moving over and around his balls.

"That should do." Catherine said and then moved up his body where she sat on his chest.

Tsaninth could feel the heat of her pussy on his chest and it felt like the heat was going to leave a burn mark. He looked up at her and she held her breasts in her hands, moving her fingers over her stiffening nipples. She teased him by rubbing and pulling on her nipples, inching her pussy up farther and farther to his face. He also felt a heat emanating from the snake bites and soon his whole groin area was on fire. She moved one hand to his mouth and slid a finger in his mouth; testing how functional his tongue was. She opened his mouth a bit more allowing him to stick his tongue out.

She slid her pussy up his chest even more, going on one knee until her pussy was over his face. He looked up at her and the shades of green of her most private flesh were the most erotic thing he had ever seen. She lowered her body to him and he stuck his tongue out to meet her. She moved her hands to between her legs and spread her flesh and let his tongue slide inside her.

Tsaninth formed his tongue into a point and pushed inside her as much as his anatomy would allow. She let him explore her and he heard the snakes on her head hiss as his tongue licked inside her. He flattened his tongue and licked up her slick slit to her clit and swirled his tongue in a slow circle. She helped him by moving her hips and riding his tongue while she moved her hands back to her breasts and started playing with her nipples.

"Liz, you were right. Your young wizard is good, but I want his cock in me," Catherine said.

There was no way he could say anything with his tongue licking up her and then over and around her clit. He continued to lick down between her slippery folds of flesh as she started moving faster and then something amazing happened. He felt Liz slide her wet tight pussy down on his cock and the press of her hands on his chest.

Liz moved up and down slowly and then squeezed her knees against his hips to keep him secure while she rocked her hips over him. The rocking moved his swollen cock in and out of her, keeping her clit in contact with his skin. The heat was the same as before and her tight pussy took him inside her again and again.

"He is ready for you," Liz said and he felt her move off of him.

Catherine lifted off his face and moved quickly down his body till she was guiding his stiff cock between her legs; she took all of him in one smooth stroke. She moaned in pleasure and sat on his cock smiling at him. He smiled back as the paralysis started to diminish in his face. He tried his hands, but couldn't move them yet. He could move his fingers and toes, but not much else.

"His cock is wonderful," Catherine said to Liz, who was moving to take her place over his face; she lowered her hips until her dripping pussy met his waiting tongue.

It took a bit, but soon the three of them were moving in unison with each other. Liz moved up and down face-fucking Tsaninth, while her sister was riding him with as much vigor as a teenager during their first time at really good sex. Catherine had her hands on his chest and her feet were planted on the bed. She was slamming her pussy down again and again on his cock, with each time her body met him she let out a moan of pleasure. She was gripping his chest so tight, Tsaninth knew he was going to have bruises from her fingers, but he never cared about sexual war wounds.

The sisters both were moaning from their building pleasure while Tsaninth fought the paralysis. He found that he could move his hands and kept fighting until he could move his arms.

Up and down Catherine rode his hard cock, her moaning turning to a soft grunt every time her body met his. The sound of her sister fueled Liz's moaning and her volume increased as did the hissing of their nests of snakes. The more Liz moaned the harder she rode his face and he pushed harder against her trying to slide his tongue as far inside her as he could. His face was covered with her wetness and finally he was able to move his arms.

Tsaninth reached up and grabbed her thighs and pulled her tight against his face and his tongue traced over her clit. The tip of his tongue massaged her clit and flicked over it again and again and her volume turned to a scream. Moments later her hips buckled as her body orgasmed and she just about smothered him. As she was riding her fading orgasm, Catherine was continuing to fuel her building orgasm. Her grunting became louder as she rode his cock in an almost punishing way. Down she crashed on his long smooth cock again and again and again. Her grip tightened even more, as did her pussy in the same way her sisters did before. He could feel more resistance each time she fucked him and he could feel his own orgasmic dam crumbling.

Liz stopped riding his face and moved off of him and flopped on the bed on her back to catch her breath. He immediately grabbed Catherine's wrists and pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the mouth while her snakes hissed softly in mock disapproval. He found he could move his legs and hips and with each movement of her body, he lifted his hips to meet hers, allowing him to drive his cock even farther inside her.

Catherine shrieked in surprise and pleasure and kissed him back like he was the last male on earth. She kissed him for seconds more until her movements slowed while he continued to drive inside her again and again. Catherine pulled away from his mouth and pinned his arms to the bed while her pussy clamped down on his cock one last time. She lowered her head and her snakes struck his chest with multiple snakes on his nipples and her body shook with pleasure.

The shock of bites to his nipples quickly pushed him off the cliff and his body started to buck with release. Each of them fought with and against the other as they both kept the pleasure going as long as they could until slowly it seeped away. Finally Catherine lay down on his chest with her snakes lying limp on his shoulders and neck.

Faintly he heard Liz say something.

"I told you he was good," she said softly through her smile.

The only response she got from her sister was a low moan from where she rested on his chest.

Liz started to giggle again and her sister soon joined in. The laughing was contagious and soon he found he was laughing too, although each time he laughed pain shot through his abdomen from her grip and the bites. The same familiar heat consumed his chest from the snake bites and it was especially painful on his nipples.

"I'm not sure we should let our young wizard leave and should keep him here for the afternoon," Catherine suggested between giggles.

"I don't think Katy would like that. It might be bad for business if a wizard went missing," Liz joked back.

"Well, we don't want to make Katy mad or things could go badly for us," Catherine said.

"As much as I would love to stay here with you two lovely ladies, I must return to my party before they come looking for me," Tsaninth mumbled.

"Okay, but make sure you come back to play the next time you are in town," Catherine said and smiled like a flirty school girl.

Tsaninth could feel the paralysis starting to cover his body again. He answered quickly before he couldn't talk, "I definitely will!"

Catherine moved off of Tsaninth and he could feel the bed move as they left him lying on his back. He didn't even try to move his head to see where they went, but still tried to listen. All he could hear was some whispering and soft giggling and water splashing. Were they taking a bath together? Next time he came to town he would have to make sure that they started in the bathtub and let things happen from there!

Eventually he was able to move his appendages and he made his way off the bed. He didn't dare venture into the room, because there had to be some secret panel and he had no idea where to look. He gave one last look over his shoulder before leaving the chamber and they were standing silhouetted against the fireplace just watching him go. He didn't know if he should wave or go back for a kiss or what they expected, so he just left and walked back to the room where his gear waited for him.

Over the next several minutes he dressed and made sure all of his belongings were still there; which they were. Lastly, he pulled the ring off his finger and left it on the table, which made his arms and legs feel like they weighed a thousand pounds each.

The walk back to the entrance was a bit mechanical at first with his muscles regaining full movement, and when he got to Katy's desk she just looked up at him and nodded. He nodded back and kept walking until he came to the door. He exited the Pink Princess and was a bit surprised to see his friends waiting for him outside with the Storm Giantess towering over them; she had a hold on Emerson.

"Tsaninth," Emerson yelled, not at all bothered by the Giantess's grip on him.

"Let's get out of here," Jade said when he got to the group. "If we stay here any longer Emerson is going to get us killed."

Tsaninth smiled and couldn't wait to hear the story of what happened while he was with the sisters.

"So, tell me, how was it?" Emerson was grinning from ear to ear.

The Giantess let him go and the group started walking towards the gate.

"They were amazing." Tsaninth said in response to his question.

"They? Also, what happened to your face?" Steel questioned.

"She had a sister." Tsaninth said with a grin that split his face from ear to ear. "You should see my cock!"

"She had a fucking sister?" Emerson asked with jealousy dripping from his voice.

"You two are fucking children." Jade said. "Also, nobody wants to see your cock Tsaninth."

She shook her head at her two idiot party members and led the group out of the Pink Princess.