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The Joys of Diplomacy

By: JayByrd0
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 10
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Chapter 2

"I don't see why you should have to wear a mask upon returning to your city," said Azran. "You haven't done anything shameful, and even if do feel shame no one need know what has transpired here. It is no one's business but ours."



Once the ice had been broken, and Azran assured Gharni that what she had been doing would be kept secret, the Orc warmed up to her new comrades. Xlandria explained that Gharni had made some comment about how disgusted she was by the idea of a demon like Xlandria having sex with a corpse like Azran and the whole thing made her want to vomit or something to that effect. "I explained to her, darling, that you were hardly a corpse," said the succubus. "You're a man of flesh and blood whose heart beats with love for me and whose kindness and love makes my own heart beat with love for him. On top of that, I told her that after I laid eyes on your 'magic staff,' so to speak, that any other man seemed weak and impotent by comparison."



"Is it really as big as she says?" asked Gharni, who blushed as soon as the words were out of her mouth.



"I couldn't tell you," Azran replied. "I don't know what she said, and Xlandria does like to exaggerate. I can however tell you that what she said about our relationship is true."



"I'm sorry, but I find that kind of hard to believe given what I know about succubuses," Gharni responded.



"Succubae," said Xlandria.



"What?"



"The plural of succubus is succubae," explained Xlandria.



"I didn't know that," Gharni replied.



"Then there is probably a lot more you don't know about succubae," said Azran. "For starters, they aren't all inherently evil. Several species of demon share that quality. Imps for example are simply mischievous, they like pranks. Void Walkers could even be quantified as good for the most part. They prefer to spend most of their time absorbing loose shadow magic which can be hazardous and they are obedient to a fault. Even Felhounds are simply dumb animals that merely follow their instincts. As for succubae," he continued, "they behave in accordance with the way their masters treat them. Abused succubae become deadly those around them, even their masters if they leave their guard down. A succubus that is loved however, blossoms."



"Don't get us wrong," added Xlandria. "No matter how we are treated, we're always horny as a three peckered worg. The difference is I like to see people enjoy sex while my less fortunate sisters use it as a weapon where pleasure becomes indistinguishable from pain. If you don't mind my saying Gharni, your own history reflects that."



"What do you mean?" Gharni asked with surprise.



"When I told Gharni about our relationship," she explained to Azran, "I went into a bit of detail about what a caring lover you are and how pleasurable our love making is. She admitted to me that she'd only had sex twice before, and both times had been painful and unpleasant. You see Gharni," Xlandria said, turning back to the Orc, "your own treatment has colored the way you view sex. Until that lesson in oral pleasure I gave you, you'd never been allowed to simply explore at your own pace and learn what arouses you."



Gharni looked thoughtful for a moment, realizing that the demoness was right.



"If you'd like," said Azran, "you could bring your bedding into our tent and we could give you a demonstration of what good sex looks like. At the very least, you'll get to see if Xlandria was exaggerating or not."



Gharni took them up on their offer.



After Xlandria pealed the Hunter's armor off in a matter of seconds and threw the discarded pieces into the corner of the tent she proceeded to clamp her lips and tongue onto the orc's privates. The night began with a second lesson in oral, this time with Gharni as the recipient and Azran and Xlandria taking turns, trading between her breasts and her vagina, now dripping with desire. Once they'd exchanged positions, the succubus’ tongue did marvelous things to her swollen nipples, now harder than she could ever remember them being. Azran himself took his time, teasing the outer lips of her sex, slowly working his way inwards. Her outer puffy outer labia, the same beautiful green as the rest of her skin, were split in two by her inner lips, now swollen and dark red. He ran his tongue up the length of her inner lips but skipped over her clitoris which begged for attention, peaking out from its hood. Gharni bucked her hips, her clit crying out for attention. Before she could reach it with her own hands Xlandria grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.



“Just let it happen Gharni,” instructed the Succubus. “You won’t have to hunt for this orgasm, I promise. Just let it come to you.”



Gharni relented and stopped straining against Xlandria’s grip, though the succubus kept one hand on Gharni’s wrists. It wasn’t long before the orc was sobbing with need. “Please! Let me cum! I’m begging you! I can’t take anymore!”



Finally, Azran attacked her clitoris, drawing it into his mouth and sucking firmly on it. At the same time, Xlandria pinched both of Gharni’s nipples. The young orc screeched in ecstasy as waves of orgasmic bliss rolled over her. Eventually the Warlock and his minion released her and she collapsed onto the soft fur beddings.



As Gharni lay there panting, Xlandria took the opportunity to take of her corset and panties. Once she was nude she joined Gharni on the furs, lying next to her and draping an arm and leg over the blissful young woman.



Azran sat back on his heels to admire the site before him. The women were each beautiful in different ways. Xlandria's body he was more familiar with. Her figure was a collection of lithe curves. The corset she regularly wore was purely decorative and her waspish waist contrasted strongly with her voluptuous breasts and rounded buttocks. Her body was feminine to the point of exaggeration. Gharni on the other hand was the epitome of athleticism. Her arms, legs and stomach each revealed her advanced musculature. Not bulky, but well toned by constant exertion in a variety of activities. Their bodies complimented each other well, even in the way their skin tones contrasted, Gharni's green orc flesh against Xlandria's light pink skin with its crimson markings.



"I seem to be terribly overdressed my ladies," remarked Azran. He shed his robes, contributing them to the growing pile of clothes and laid on his back next to Gharni. "So, did Xlandria exaggerate, or was she truthful?"



Gharni's eyes snapped open as the orgasmic fog around her mind cleared. She sat up and looked at the now nude, Forsaken Warlock. She had expected to be repulsed by the site, thinking she would see a rotting carcass like she had seen of so many Scourge before. Instead what she saw had a sort of obscene beauty. The skin of his body was pale white with purple low-lights like his face. His lower ribs and the bones in his shoulders protruded from his skin but, unlike a wound, the skin was closed around and behind the bones, the same with the tips of his fingers and toes. They had become more like protruding horns and claws and made the warlock look even more dangerous. His elbows and knees were bare of flesh as well but they too were closed around the bone. Gharni realized that a solid blow from his knees or elbows or a kick or swipe from his 'claws' in close-quarters-combat would be very dangerous, even if he wasn't skilled in hand to hand fighting. 'No wonder they tailor their clothes to expose these jagged bones,' thought Gharni.



All of this became insignificant when she caught sight of his manhood. The skin was white like the rest of him, perhaps a shade darker, with purple veins. Its size however was what had her stunned silent. She had previously been with two other men, both orcs, and they had been of average size for their race, about seven inches. Azran's phallus was a solid nine inches and very thick.



"Oh my!" exclaimed Gharni. "Xlandria wasn't exaggerating at all. How does she take that monster?"



"With great enthusiasm, and as often as he'll give it to me," answered Xlandria. "Succubae are exceptionally flexible and elastic, but even a mortal woman could take and enjoy a tool of this size with a little patience."



Gharni scoffed at this. "I doubt that."



"Then watch and learn." With that, Xlandria climbed over the orc, and lay on her back between her bedmates. Looking her lover in the eyes she commanded, "Ravish me! Stab me with your weapon and show me no mercy!"



Azran knelt over his prone lover. Placing the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy, he leaned his head next to hers and placed his lips at her ear. "I love you," he declared before thrusting nearly his entire length into her.



Xlandria gasped and wrapped her long legs around Azran's waist, hooking her hoofed feet together behind his back, forcing him in deeper. "Yes! Take me Azran! I'm yours!"



Encouraged by Xlandria's exclamations, Azran began to thrust in and out of her quim fiercely. He knelt his head to her neck and gave her a collection of love bites. Gharni watched as her tent mates rutted like wild animals for several minutes. Eventually Azran pulled out of Xlandria, forcing her legs apart to extricate himself. Xlandria moaned in disappointment at loosing the source of her pleasure. Azran didn't give her much time to complain as he immediately grabbed her waist and turned her over onto her front. Xlandria, knowing what he wanted, got onto her knees so that her sex was now raised to the correct height for penetration.



Gharni stared in amazement as Azran took a hold of Xlandria's hair and tail and used them as handles allowing him to thrust himself even harder into the succubus' sopping pussy. Xlandria screamed in ecstasy as wave after wave of orgasm began to roll over her. Eventually she could take no more and collapsed onto the furs, shuddering, her wings flapping with her convulsions. Azran gently laid himself on top of her body and kissed her shoulders and the tips of her wings.



Once Xlandria began to come down from her orgasm, Azran turned to look at Gharni. She had been watching the couple intently and, without realizing it, had shoved several fingers into her pussy. "So, would you like to have a try now?" asked Azran.
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