Oh fuck yes.

Frixar finishes burning off the first breast and moves on to the second.

She appreciates these people so much. They do such fucking lovely things to her.

And once that one's done, Khythen heals her completely.

She comes, shaking, choking on Frixar's cock, with Fythkyre's spikes shredding her cunt all over again as she shudders and clenches around him.

He kisses her neck and caresses her through it.

It lasts a while. A two-pointer, if anyone's keeping score.

"You're so lovely," he tells her happily.

Quiet helpless choking noises which may translate to 'yes I am' or 'you too' or maybe just 'fuck I love this'.

Perhaps he will inquire later. For now he's just coming hard inside her.

Mmmmm, good.

When he is done he snuggles her happily without extracting himself, his cock soft and still but still enormous inside her.

Khythen is her favourite.

He kisses her on the cheek and reaches around to stroke her in counterpoint to Fythkyre's thrusts.

Oh that's nice.

Frixar's thrusts speed up a little, and finally he shoves his cock as far down her throat as it will go and comes, shuddering violently.

She manages to get a few tiny whimpers of pleasure past this obstruction.

He slowly drags his cock out of her throat.

She gasps in a breath and moans raggedly.

Khythen wraps a hand around her throat and squeezes gently, not quite strangling her.

Whimper.

His cock starts hardening again inside her.

"Fuck yes," she gasps.

Fyrthkyre comes inside her and lets his cock slip out. Khythen does not stop touching her there.

She moans. "Mmmm you're all so fucking gorgeous."