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Amethyst’s Christmas Tales 2025

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Portal Diving

Christmas Greetings from D3

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Spitroasted by Futa Draenei

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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The Den system provided a whole host of interesting clips to watch during the Christmas season, from tinies being devoured at parties to special greetings between giantess lovers. Portal divers had reason to celebrate making it through another season at Wolfenhammer, but some more than others.

Others, of course, made good use of the season of coming together and celebrating to advertise their business – for why not take a little relief too? Work as a portal diver, for those working their way up the ranks, was hardly easy. It may have been a little easier, of course, if they engaged with the monster girl giantesses in the portal worlds as people rather than merely something to be harvested from.

That was by the by, however, when it came to D3. As the clip played, with the highest number of views in the last seven-day period, the premier draenei club came into view, lit up in red and green for the season. Patrons were in various states of dress or undress, some having put on party dresses that at least covered “the necessary parts” for their night out, while others wore more revealing items, such as body-harnesses that framed their exposed boobs, complete with brightly jingling bells. The staff at D3 were all draenei, currently, but there were many other giantesses and tinies amongst the patrons, from humans to elves and even Norr too. Music thumped through the club, drowning out even those merrily tinkling and jingling bells, though space had cleared in the middle of the floor for two special draenei to take their pleasure.

Of course, Dalia was to be expected at the club: she was one of the owners. The fifteen-foot-tall futa draenei may not have been the tallest around, but she knew more than well enough how to use her assets, a playful smirk on her lips. Her cock was buried inside a tiny’s mouth, their blonde hair falling free of its usual ponytail as she was bounced back and forth between Dalia and another draenei.

Dalia huffed and leaned in, her neck tendrils reaching for Cinna, one of her top-requested draenei at the club. She was a waitress, but it was services for patrons that paid better, of course, even if keeping quality liquor flowing freely was an expected feature of D3 too, as was with every club. Cinna contrasted Dalia nicely with her red skin standing out against Dalia’s blue, while her white hair gave her a wickeder air than even Dalia’s black. Cinna’s crimson tail twisted back and forth, though she had been given a wide enough berth that no one else in the club disturbed her or came within range.

She groaned, kissing Dalia lustfully, their heights matching up well, more or less within a couple of inches of one another. Her neck tendrils, erotically, stroked up against Dalia’s and she panted into the kiss, her cock plunged into the tiny’s pussy. The tiny in question was suspended between them as she held onto their legs – Sedlina, she thought they were called, having seen them at the club a few times – while Dalia clutched the human’s arms together. It was a manner of restraint, but the tiny bounced between them as Sedlina groaned helplessly around the cock stuffing her mouth full.

Those dicks should never have fit inside a tiny like that, but Dalia and Cinna didn’t care. That particular human, one-third as tall as they were, was particularly stretchy, which more than allowed their thick cocks to delve deep. Sedlina’s throat bulged obviously around the thick girth of their dicks, straining her body – but not quite to its limit. That would take bigger cocks still, moulding the tiny around them as she was used for their pleasure.

“Mmmph…”

Cinna groaned, but she didn’t have time to spare on words. She just wanted to lean in hungrily, moaning into the kiss as she thrust rampantly into the human’s pussy. Just how a cunny could feel that good around her was almost beyond her – and she’d had more than enough sex in her life. Cinna was sure she would have plenty more too. But there would be none as tight as the human wrapped around her prick at that very moment, stretching perfectly as her body shaped itself for Cinna’s pleasure alone.

Dalia was caught in the moment too, both draenei standing on the elevated stage in the D3 VIP area. Of course, they needed everyone to see, though all the VIP guests had stepped back and there wasn’t any seating near them either. Anyone could take centre stage if they had enough presence to command the room, but there was no one like Dalia to take charge in that way.

She thrust deeply, passion overcoming her. The draenei cried out in a low, long groan into Cinna’s mouth, their tongues sweeping lusciously up against one another in lust. Her hips worked furiously and she pulled Sedlina’s arms a little higher too, just to get the human at the right angle for her cock. She knew the tiny would stretch around her, even as she rather ruthlessly fucked her mouth-pussy, grinding deep and stretching out her throat.

It was all recorded, of course, and she knew that too as she sank into the moment, need soaring within her. Need flowed up thick and fast and she moaned aloud as she powered into Sedlina’s throat, the drone-camera she’d set to record it all hovering nearby. It was small enough not to be obtrusive, but she still flashed it a smile and a wink as she broke the kiss briefly with Cinna, only to adjust the angle of her head and lock their lips all over again.

The tiny’s throat bulged obscenely around the girth of her cock, but there was a bigger load coming still. As if hypnotised by the tiny’s body and one another, the draenei thrust in tandem, pumping their cocks deeply into the tiny with ruthless, single-minded determination. Cinna was the first to unload, however, gripping the tiny’s ankles more tightly, as she moaned lewdly into the kiss, the rush of orgasm upon her in a thrust.

There was only one place for it to go as she poured every drop of cum she had in that climax into the tiny, pump after pump of cum forcing its way up into her womb. Her lower abdomen bloated out lightly with just that single load, but there was more to come even then. For Dalia crammed her length all the way into the tiny’s mouth, making her swallow every inch of her cock, while her neck tendrils stroked sensually up against Cinna’s.

Dalia was not to be left out and her blood ran hot as she surged forward, the tiny’s lips kissing her crotch while she unloaded in the throes of bliss. Golden ecstasy flowed through her veins as delight overcame her – though not to the extent Dalia was not in control of herself. She still held the tiny down on her cock as she emptied her seed into the human’s stomach, her cock straining that wonderfully tight throat around her. She didn’t mind, of course, how the human grew heavier, but hoped too that the sultry bloat of her stomach filling with cum was caught by the camera.

Recording what went on in the club was the best advertising, of course, they could come up with; it was the reason people went to the club in the first place. She shuddered, her body ripe with ecstasy, and juddered into motion once more, not wanting to be still for too long when she needed to get that for herself again.

She leaned forward over the tiny and thrust harder, faster, her neck tendrils twining with Cinna’s as if to drag the other draenei deeper into the moment too. But Cinna was more than ready to kiss her deeply, leaning into the embrace, her hips powering forward as she sent her cock deep. The human’s abdomen stretched around her cock, though the effect of the discerned outline was muddied somewhat by the cum bubbling and sloshing around inside her womb.

That cock had to be pushing all the way through Sedlina’s cervix, of course, but the tiny didn’t react at all in a bad way. All she had was delight as she squirmed on their cocks, though Dalia was sure she wasn’t even putting on a show. Everything that came with the tiny was completely naturally as she trembled between them, double-teamed by their dicks.

Again and again, the draenei thrust. There was no slowing down for them, not as they powered in, their thrusts somehow matching the frenzied, sexual beat in the club. They wanted it, craved it, thrusting wildly, madly, time having no meaning at all between orgasms. Cinna whimpered into that kiss, her bare skin dripping with sweat, the rush of climax flooding her once more. There was nowhere for it to go other than pumping up into Sedlina’s womb, bloating her out even more, just a vessel for their seed while they emptied load after thick load into their human toy.

Dalia smirked. She didn’t often get to unload in Sedlina’s mouth, cumming straight down her throat, so she took full advantage of that. The tiny liked to play all night, so rendering her immobile with too many loads of seed inflating her stomach wasn’t all that conducive to being an active participant in everything she wanted to enjoy. That night, however, Dalia was more than happy to manhandle the tiny into any position she pleased. She would be an excellent advertisement for the special pills that allowed their bodies to stretch around big draenei dicks, even if Sedlina, truthfully, didn’t need a single one of those at all.

The tiny’s stomach inflated, blooming out with load after load. Both her stomach and her womb bloated with an overload of cum, her body sagging between the draenei, but they didn’t care about supporting her too much. As long as her mouth-pussy and her tight hole were at the right height for them to fuck and use, they didn’t care. Her body could bow down sensually between them, showing off just how much she could take, how overly she could be filled, and it would not even cross their minds to stop.

They were too caught in the moment to even consider pausing, as they thrust. Dalia groaned and broke the sloppy kiss, but only briefly, lips barely leaving the draenei’s as their hot breath mingled, washing over and into one another. They needed that, the moment, forgetting even that they were recording the clip for the Den system, all to make the name of the club even bigger and brighter than it already was.

It didn’t matter, not as Sedlina quivered, her stomach bloated out. Her abdomen beautifully descended with several loads of cum, but she didn’t have to think about it. In fact, she didn’t have to think about anything at all. All she had to do was be in the moment, to let her body be stretched, her pussy trying to squeeze around the cock in her pussy despite it all. She didn’t have room in which to move, the weight in her stomach and womb divine, but she leaned into it all the same.

She took all she needed at the club, lusting for it all. Her body quivered, though the camera didn’t pick it up, not even as the view count on the Den clip increased more and more. They were watching her, marvelling at the straining stretch in her body, and then their eyes would immediately go to the draenei. The power in their futa bodies and throbbing cocks was impossible to deny, but everyone who was anyone would want a piece of them after seeing their first Christmas advert.

As Dalia and Cinna kissed passionately, they forgot anyone was watching them at all. They let the human remain as she was, suspended between them, fucking and filling her throat with more loads of cum still. Her body was there to be used, after all, and Dalia only pulled back for breath, their shared saliva glinting in a faint smear on her lower lip.

The Christmas season at D3 was going to be the best yet!