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"Feliny, love, I'm sorry, but she's gotten control of my spells! I can't undo the shackles around you. You'll have to… you'll have to play her game," Sandro says, the smaller male's arms trembling and his eyes watering.

"Fuck this shit…." Feliny says, her muscles tensing up as the weights push her down to squat over the sacrificial pole. "I'm not some slut you can just command!" Feliny says. "I'm a seasoned adventurer!"

"And Alli isn't?" The goddess tilts her head, flicking her wrist. This motion duplicates within Sandro, which pushes Feliny down lower. The pole penetrates her deeper, spreading her lips wide.

She throws her head back, gasping. "Fuck, that's cold!" she huffs and puffs. "You want me to fuck this thing? Fine! But sometime soon, I'm gonna find an opportunity to make sure that you choke on it!"

Feliny closes her eyes, tilting her neck back to lessen the strain on herself. She sighs, sliding her lips up and down along the shaft. She lets it spread her and expose her for both her husband and this strange being to see.

"So, Sandro," Alli says, "Do you like to watch your wife's strong body? Is there anything about it that you are jealous of?"

"Wuh… what?" Sandro's breath is broken and breathy, his eyes locking downwards, seeing how much of her juices lube the pole when Feliny pushes herself up, groaning in the exertion. "No, I… I would never."

"Come on…" the elf goddess says, brushing her fingers over his cheek. "Don't tell me there's nothing about her you don't want to have. Her power… her charisma, her womb?"

"What are you talking about!?" Sandro gasps, fighting against the goddess's grasp. Alli lets go of him, and he stumbles forward, rushing over towards his wife.

"Don't stop me, Sandro!" Feliny says. "I gotta prove I ain't no wuss here. She wants… gnnn, to see my skills. She can have it! And then," she grunts, "we can have all the treasure that we want."

Sandro hisses at the goddess. "What are you doing to us!?" He snaps. "This isn't like her!"

"Isn't it?" Alli says, snapping back. "Such a casually lewd person as your wife, flirting with women in front of your eyes. What kind of man are you that you allow that."

"A real man!' he responds. "I do not have to bow down to stupid and barbaric forms of toxic masculinity."

"Sure, you are…" she says. "And that's why you picked a woman much more toned and powerful than you'll ever be. She's the man in this relationship, isn't she?"

"What is a man!?" Sandro snaps.

"A man isn't afraid to help his wife, that's for certain."

Feliny picks up the pace, the sloshing of her sex against the pole reaching Sandro's ears. "Don't you worry about her, San… I… I got this, buh… but you can prove your manhood to her… right here and now."

"I beg your pardon!?"

Feliny bounces on the cock. "This… this is getting me turned on, so… why don't you shut her up… with that cock of yours!"

Sandro's face goes a bright red when he hears that. "I… you can't be… serious?"

But, he looks upon her eyes, seeing her lick her lips, hearing that almost audible purr coming up from her chest.

"Veh… very well. You!" he points to the naked elf before him. "Prepare to see what makes my woman so proud!"

"Oooh, so the two of you have an open relationship, do you? I thought as much. Now, then, come here, big boy!"

Sandro grumbles and drops his satchels and belts, and then he lifts his top over his head. His chest is pale, thin, and soft, and he puffs out his cheeks when he looks over towards the goddess, expecting her reaction."

"My, my, how adorable. Put you in a dress, and we could assume Feliny likes the company of women more." She chuckles, running her fingers over her lips, "I'm pretty sure that's the actual case."

"You want to see a woman? You'll be disappointed!" Sandro says, taking a deep breath and puffing out his meek chest. He grabs his trousers and shoves them down, showing off his cock, which springs free, tall, and proud.

"My my, aren't you a big boy. Though, it's nothing compared to the men of this temple's heyday. You see that pole there? That’s modeled directly after one of the greastest men to grace this place. Let me guess, is that the biggest cock your wife has had?"

"Don't let her intimidate you!" Feliny groans, sliding herself up and down, her tits bouncing. "It's just some… some godly trick! You're stronger than her! You're smarter!"

"Listen to your wife, Sandro. It'll do you good. Don't get mad. Get me fucked!" The goddess turns around, placing one hand on the wall, the other hand spreading her buttcheek. "Let's see what that snake of yours can do!"

Sandro's eyes widen, and he waddles forward, his legs still together in his pants. He collapses on top of her, wrapping his arms around her body, cupping her breasts. "If this is how you play your games, goddess, I'll play them!"

"You… ah… tell her… ah, Sandy!"

"This is for you, Feliny!" he cries out, pulling his cock away, letting it trace down the goddess's back before he shoves it forward, making it disappear down into her sex.

"Aaah, yes, a snake, indeed!" she sighs. "Very good, you two, very good!" The goddess laughs as the length dives deep into her, his hips slapping against hers.

Feliny is into a good rhythm with sliding herself down along the fake cock on the floor. If she wasn't already aroused by the thought of her husband watching her perform these lewd acts, she's turned on by the sheer manliness her meek little man is showing off. For at this moment, he has a goddess in his grip, his hands holding onto her shoulders, squeezing her flesh as he thrusts his man meat up inside her snatch.