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Sam awoke the next morning with a bad case of morning wood… and Eris was sucking on it. Because of fucking course. Sam knew she’d try and sneak in some fun time for herself… and technically him as well, but this wasn’t exactly consensual. While her mouth and tongue were incredible, she had to learn to at least ask first. He raised his hand to activate her Collar, and a glowing ring of white appeared around her neck. Instantly Eris’ eyes glowed white as she removed herself from his penis and his tent. After a moment, the glowing in her eyes and the Collar dissipated as Eris shook her head as if trying to clear it.

“What the Hel?” she asked as Sam emerged from his tent, pulling up his pants. “Is that what being hypnotized feels like?”

“Well, that spell isn't exactly hypnosis, per se,” said Sam as he took down the camp and stored it in his pocket dimension. “But it’s close enough, I suppose.”

“It felt weird,” said Eris as she sat and scratched behind an ear. “Like I fell asleep one second and woke up the next. I don’t even remember it.”

“Yeah, well now you know what I went through last night,” said Sam in an annoyed tone as Eris smiled cheekily. “Now come on, we’ve got a bit of a walk until we reach the town.”

The duo walked through a forest trail leading to the nearby town. Eris was walking a few feet ahead of her human companion… who was trying his hardest not to stare. The hellhound swung her hips with an eye-catching flair as she walked, simultaneously graceful and seductive. Her lean, muscular thighs led up to a rather shapely rear for a feral creature, but what really got Sam’s attention was the thick, black, Y-shaped lips of her vulva. This marked the first time he was awake to see it, and the lewd image just wouldn’t leave his mind. His heart and breath rate increased heavily as sweat formed on his brow. Eris looked back at him with a mischievous smirk.

“I don’t even need to use my eyes and voice to hypnotize you, do I?” she said, halting and wagging her tail.

“What? Of course you do,” said Sam, crossing his arms and looking away. “Wait a minute…” Eris gave a seductive chuckle as she dropped the front half of her body and began to sway her raised hindquarters from side to side.

“All you’d need to do is watch my cookie go back and forth like this and you’d fall into an aroused trance, wouldn’t you?” crooned Eris. The sight of a blushing Sam trying his damnedest not to look was incredibly funny to her. Once she decided he’d had enough teasing, she continued walking as Sam followed. “Hmm, pussy-induced hypnosis. I might have to try that on him some time…” she said quietly to herself.

“So anyway,” said Sam, wanting to change the subject. “Since I freed you, does that mean other daemons will come looking to lock you back up or something?” Eris scoffed with a chuckle at his question.

“Do you care what happens to trash after you throw it away or a pet you couldn’t wait to sell?” asked Eris back. “Trust me, Baphomet and the rest of Hel just wanted me out of the place. They don’t give a damn what happens to me after. So long as I stay out, I’m free to do whatever the fuck I please,” Needless to say, Sam was sort of afraid of that. “Still, who knows, I might pop down there one day and give her a visit, if only for shits and giggles.”

***

“Okay, I’ve got our first quest together set.” said Sam as he approached the booth Eris was sat at, eating an omelette formerly belonging to Sam.

“What is it?” asked Eris. “Is it exciting? Please be exciting, I’m fucking bored as Hel.”

“We’re going to the Aridian Desert to retrieve a lost amulet that belonged to the king of an ancient civilization. Apparently it’s in the guy’s tomb. The problem is that I have no idea where it is. You think you could teleport us there?”

“Okay, first of all, I can only teleport to places I’ve been,” said Eris. “Second, where’s the fun in just zapping there, getting the amulet with no problem, and zapping back? Sounds pretty boring to me.”

“Whatever you say.” said Sam with a roll of his eyes.

“Perhaps I can be of assistance?” came a female voice from the booth next to theirs.

Sam and Eris looked at the divider between booths to see a green draconic head, with backswept horns, resting on folded arms. A kobold, if Sam was correct. The tavern didn’t usually get kobolds, so she was something of a rarity around here.

“The name’s Chloe,” said the kobold, looking at them both with golden eyes. “And I’ve been trying to get that amulet for over a year now. The tomb itself has no defenses… except for one. Every time I get to the final antechamber leading to the main burial chamber, I’m sexually assaulted by magic tentacles.”

“Come again?” asked Eris excitedly as her tail began to wag like mad. Sam rolled his eyes again at the salacious hellhound.

“Apparently whoever set up the tomb’s defenses decided it’d be hilarious to humiliate would-be tomb raiders, so they set up a defense of magic tentacles to fuck the raider unconscious and dump them outside the tomb. But with a sorcerer and a hellhound also after the treasure, I think I stand more of a chance. We could split the reward three ways.” Sam mulled it over in his head, looking at Chloe for a few moments.

“Sure,” he said. “The more, the merrier.”

“Well what the Hel are we waiting for?!” said Eris as she jumped from the booth to the floor. “Let’s go!” Sam sighed as she ran out the door… only to come walking back in with an embarrassed look on her muzzle. “Right, I don’t know where I’m going. Lead the way, Chloe.”

***

After a day or so of walking, the trio had reached the Aridian Desert, a landscape of sandy dunes and massive rock formations. As with Eris before, Sam tried not to stare at their new guide’s attractive features, but Chloe sure was making it fucking hard… a term that could also apply to his penis. Unlike Eris, the four-foot tall green-scaled kobold wore clothing, but what little clothing she wore left extremely little to the imagination. The fact that she was rather plump, to say the least, wasn’t helping. A medium-sized tail and a thin, waving loincloth just barely covered the jiggling cheeks of her ass, which in turn were large enough to shield her two precious holes from view. Even from behind, he could see the equally bouncy spheres of her rack, covered by a tube top made from the same material as her loincloth that showed a large amount of cleavage.

“I know what you’re thinking, Sam.” crooned Eris’ voice in his ear.

“What?” asked Sam as he jumped to one side, seeing Eris flying up to whisper in his ear.

“Don’t think you’re fooling anyone,” said Eris as she hovered behind him and spoke sweetly into his ears again. “You’re fantasizing about those fat cheeks and tits of hers, aren’t you? I can see into your mind, Sam. And do you know what I see? I see you spreading her ass and plowing into her tight, delicious asshole. Ramming into her sopping wet pussy. Shooting your cum on her face with your cock between those massive boobs of hers. Pumping her full-” Eris stopped when a familiar glowing appeared in her eyes and on her neck. Sam smirked as he activated her Collar, making her shut up and touch down on the ground. Once the spell ceased, Eris shook her head, scoffed, and laid her ears back in irritation as she finally got the hint.

“Hey guys,” said Chloe as they approached a rocky cliffside with a single average-sized doorway directly in front of them. “We’re here. Now like I said, there’s no traps except for the tentacles, but that doesn’t mean we go barging in. We have to do this-” A red blur zoomed past Chloe and into the doorway, shouting “Fuck-me-silly tentacles, here I come!” with a gust of sand.

“Easy-like,” said Chloe in a deadpanning manner. She looked back at Sam, who simply shrugged in almost bored acceptance. “Come on, let’s get her before she triggers the trap.”

Sam and Chloe ran through a straight tunnel of stone, devoid of danger just as the kobold had said. It took them about a half mile before coming to a large circular stone chamber, lit by orbs of blue fire along the circumference of the roof. Along the circumference of the floor sprouted ten glowing white tentacles, their tips phallic-shaped and spurting some kind of spectral liquid with the consistency of semen. And in the middle of the room, cackling like an insane asylum patient, was Eris. Her rear was held high, showing off her pussy to the tentacles as they waved around like the ghost of an angry octopus. Suddenly, they all shot towards the horny hellhound with lightning speed. But Sam held up a hand and shouted “Silae!” The tentacles frozen in their tracks, Eris stopped cackling and glared at Sam with a look of complete anger and disappointment.

“Don’t start, you horndog,” said Sam to Eris before looking over the wall on the opposite side of the room. He searched up and down for some kind of door or button or lever, but found none. “Eris, can you-” Eris responded by shooting a fireball not a foot to Sam’s left, blasting a hole in the wall. “Thank you.”

“Fuck you.” said Eris simply, her eyes narrowed and ears back.

The trio entered the burial chamber, which looked similar to the tentacle chamber except there was a large stone coffin, decorated with elaborate scenes of men and mythical races and beasts.

“Sam,” said Chloe. “Will you let me do the honors? I mean, this means so much to me.” Sam smiled at the kobold and patted her scaly head, causing her to purr and wag her tail.

“Of course, Chloe. Go ahead.” he said. Chloe smiled as she pushed the lid off the coffin. Peering into it, she saw a skeleton adorned with a crown, a piece of parchment in its hands… and nothing else.

“What?” asked Chloe, picking up the parchment and reading it. “‘The true worth of a king isn’t in riches, be it the greatest bounty or the smallest trinket. The true worth of a king is in his heart.’ Um… guys… this whole quest was a waste of time.”

“OH, FOR FUCK’S SAKE!!!” shouted Eris as she teleported herself and the others out of the tomb to an oasis they had stopped at on the way to the tomb.

“Not only have I been blue-balled-” shouted Eris as she lashed her tail in anger.

“Don’t you mean ‘blue-pussied?’” asked Chloe, the parchment still in her hand.

“Shut it, you dragon wannabe!” retorted Eris, her eyes literally blazing with blue fire. “Not only have I been blue-pussied, but this whole damn trip has been a waste of everyone’s time! So I’m going to need to vent my frustrations. Sam, time for some fun.”

“What?” asked Chloe as Sam suddenly started to strip.

“But hang on, Sam,” said Eris as she directed her gaze to their guide. “This time you’ll service both of us. Grab her and take off her clothes.”

“WHAT?!” asked Chloe again as a naked and fully erect Sam rushed her and grabbed her, pinning her arms to her slightly chubby body. Using magic to keep her still and in the air, he stripped her of her scant clothing, revealing her curves in all their jiggling glory. “Sam, this isn’t funny! I don’t think I like where this is going!”

“Lay down and hilt her.” said Eris with a sadistic grin and a lick of her lips. Before Chloe could say anything, Sam obeyed, laying down on the warm sand and slamming Chloe’s pussy down on his cock, taking her balls deep in one fell swoop. His cock penetrated her smaller body far deeper than any tentacle had ever went. To say Chloe’s mind was assaulted with pleasure would be an understatement.

“FUCK!” she screamed as she orgasmed almost immediately, her liquids creating a small flood on Sam’s hips and the sand below. Eris chuckled evilly as she stepped over Sam’s face, sticking her pussy lips over his oral ones.

“Now eat me out while you fuck her,” she said. “Don’t stop till I cum.”

Simultaneously, Sam thrust upwards and Eris dropped her hips. Chloe moaned loudly as her nerves once again became electrified with sexual bliss. Her breasts and ass shook and wobbled like waves on water, producing fleshy slaps as her form bounced upon Sam’s. Her tongue hung limply out of her mouth and her eyes rolled up into her head, her mind practically a blank save for one thing: pure, unadulterated sex. No way she was leaving them after this. Meanwhile Sam licked and kissed at Eris’s plump lower lips, earning honeyed moans from the hellhound as she ground her hips into the human’s face. The scent of her feminine musk in his nose, the taste of her sweet nectar on his tongue, and the feel of her velvety soft flesh against his face drove Sam mad with lust. While he wasn’t fully hypnotized, he was still in a dazed state of lust and obedience to Eris, so he’d remember this… mostly, at least. He slipped his tongue into Eris’ pussy and thrust it in and out repeatedly, causing her to moan out loud.

“Yeah, get in deep there, Sam,” crooned Eris before turning to Chloe. “How is he, Chloe?”

“Fucking incredible…” slurred the cock-drunk kobold.

“Come here, you little dragon wannabe,” said Eris as she put a front paw around the kobold’s head and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Forked tongues intertwined and explored each other’s mouths and lips while they both were being fucked vaginally and orally by Sam. “Sam, focus on my clit. Let’s finish this.”

Sam did as he was told, taking his tongue out of Eris’ hot tunnel and shifting focus to the pointed nub at the bottom of her sex, flicking at it with his tongue.

“Fuck yes! Faster, Sam! For both of us!” screamed Eris as Sam again obeyed, flicking and thrusting even faster. Rapid wet slaps resounded across the desert from the force and speed of his fucking of Chloe, who had orgasmed who knows how many times since they’d begun. Sam lapped at Eris’ feminine nub, then took it into his mouth, suckling and nibbling gently at the soft flesh. “Yes, Sam! Come on! Make all three of us cum together!” As if on cue, Sam’s building dam burst, releasing a flood of semen deep into Chloe’s depths that shot past her cervix and into her womb. The sensation of being filled in turn pushed Chloe over the edge as she came one last time, pleasure overloading her body, going limp in Sam’s grasp. Eris screamed as she hit her peak, furiously grinding her sex against Sam’s face as a river of her femcum splashed against him. The human opened his mouth to sample some, and it was better than he imagined: salty, sweet, and spicy all at once, like some kind of exotic cocktail. The three of them lay together in their current position, bodies still intertwined as the sun set beneath the horizon. Eris raised her body heat so that they’d stay warm during the cold desert night as the new band of three drifted off into sleep.