Sergal Vore Tashin & Delrin's day
14 year old story. My rare vore story, still rare as I don't think I have written one again since this one but I did all the vore in this one.
Tashin's and Delrin's Day
The sun was approaching midday over the desert landscape as two sergal lovers hunt for their next meal. A sergal is a strong powerful bipedal creature with long flowing fur, having traits of a cross breed between a fox, a shark, and a raptor. Their unique triangle shaped heads with their powerful legs are only made more unique by the females' most unique genital structure, a long prehensile clitoral hood that covers their vaginal openings.
But these two sergals are even unique compared to the other sergals around them, they are lovers but not mates, they are sergals with a strong sexual fetish for each other, loving and enjoying each other's bodies whenever they can and please even if it's in public.
The first sergal is named Delrin, and she's a large sergal with white creamy belly fur, and a dark blue back fur, that covers the rest of her body but you could barely tell by looking at her. Her hands are covered in tight black leather that let only her white furred fingers and black obsidian claw tips through the black leather gloves are tied by leather string to her leather jacket witch is wrapped tightly and form fitting against her body, so tight in fact she had to each herself to breath naturally with half breaths and fully function for her own leather fetish was that strong. The leather is sown together to around her tail, thick leather straps crisscross around her tail and then another set around her legs that cover a layer of more black leather, ending in a pair of matching foot gloves that are also sown together to the outfit. The outfit is designed to never be removed, she found a tailor that literally sown the outfit to her body so she'll wear it for all time to forever enjoy her own leather fetish every minute of her life.
She was no fool though when she got this suit permanently placed around her body, she had select regions cut and revealed the tight pressing of the leather making these regions stand out and push out of her body, predominantly her tight tail hole, her near always dripping sex, with her clitoral hood acting like a tongue that's hanging out of a panting drooling dog's mouth and her white creamy belly fur just a bit above to let her belly expand whenever she had a big meal as well as her chest just so she didn't completely cut off her own ability to breath at full capacity when she needed but when she did take those deep breaths she could feel every inch of the leather stretch and squeezing around her body getting her so horny she could pounce her love and dominate him roughly like he'd like to be dominated.
The other sergal a male goes by the name of Tashin is small by sergal standards slightly under 1.8 meters while Delrin is around 2.2. His light blue fur and main is covered in white splotch fur marks and similar to Delrin his body too is incased in a tight form fitting leather outfit he can't remove. His fetish not as near as Delrin but when she got it... she made sure he got one too. The end result made them a matching pair of sexual lust and desires, the leather outfit having one more good benefit for Tashin and that's the tight leather constricts the blood just enough to keep the sergal near hard or semi hard 24/7. The blood flows freely keeping clots from forming but this extremely well endowed sergal with a nearly a foot long cock has grown about twice the girth that of a normal sergal due to the near constant hard on he posses, his cock bouncing with each step he makes as he holds his spear.
Delrin's light blue eyes scour the horizon looking for any signs of their intended prey.
Suddenly there's a shift in the wind and the scent of what they are looking for is hanging there in the changed winds. Their prey is a small bipedal gecko like race no more than the size of house cats called the zimlich. These dark blue scaled creatures are small nomadic treats for sergals but they are extremely hard to catch when they aren't in defensible positions, and when they are they are vicious mongrels that can push back the heartiest of sergal assaults, but in this flat desert landscape there is no where for these creatures to hide.
"They're close, I knew they'd hunt here for food," says Delrin with an evil toothy grin on her face, her tongue hanging out as it begins to drool at the thought of what is to come.
"You're always a great hunter," replies Tashin with a similar evil grin adjusting his spear in his hands as the two head towards the scent remaining down wind of these creatures as they slowly begin to close in.
The two move stealthily closer and closer till they come up right behind a larger boulder rock the voices of the zimlich. The two sergals couldn't believe their luck that they haven't caught onto their presence yet, slowly they climbed the tall boulder slowly looking over the crest stopping as small pebble falls down, the small creatures cease talking for a few moments before resuming shrugging off what they heard.
Delrin grins as her head peaks over the crest of the rock looking down upon ten small zimlich, their bodies covered in light leather armor that goes from the neck down to their lower thighs. Their hands are feet are completely naked while a brown leather helmet covers their head, long leather strands going down the sides and back of their head cover their ear holds and provide some protection for their necks.
Delrin couldn't believe her luck, ten little zimlichs relaxing by the few giant rock as well as a few others nearby resting their wary feet from trekking so far in the hot day's sun.
Tashin soon takes a look at the sight below the two nodding to each other as they continue to watch knowing this is just too good to be true. Below them were 8 young zimlich just in their age of sexual prime, untrained to fight since they haven't had yet time to pass on their seed, and two of age warriors there to keep an eye over them and protect them as they gathered food.
Delrin could barely contain herself her dripping wet sex was slowly rubbed up and down against the warm side of the rock, enticing her as she watched, and waiting for the perfect moment to strike these most perfect of prey.
Tashin was exactly the same way his throbbing engorged cock throbbed up against the rock face pre smearing from his tip between his belly fur and the rock. The warm rock face just increasing his arousal as his tail gently brushed up against Delrin's.
The two sergals watched as they kept their focus predominantly on the two warrior zimlichs. Watching as they looked around surveying the landscape to make sure there were no incoming threats yet so unaware that there were two, right above them about to pounce.
The two sergals slowly move onto their feet their sexes dripping as they grip their spears, slowly tensing their muscles as they pull their spears back, taking careful aim at the two warrior zimlich, and in one quick moment they throw their spears and impale the two warriors near instantly causing a massive panic between the other relatively defenseless eight zimlich.
The two sergals jump down pouncing on them as they ran around in confusion knocking down and knocking out three of them within seconds, the others quickly attempt to scurry away as the sergals move upon them, Delrin taking her spear from her first kill and hits the closest zimlich on the side sending him flying into another tripping both of them up, allowing Tashin to make the pounce, grabbing them, holding onto their armor that is supposed to protect them now keeps them from escaping Tashin's grasp.
Tashin watches as remaining three zimlich attempt to make a run for it, he picks up his spear and throws it so it just lands in front of one who runs right into it, while the other two make an about face and try to run the other direction right into Delrin's awaiting claws picking them up as they kick, bite and scream. Delrin picking up the last one before she has time to recover from her hit from Tashin's spear.
"Excellent job as always love," says Tashin as he moves over to Delrin the five squirming zimlich between them as they attempt to get away with their lives.
"Thank you," says Delrin with a tooth smile the two moving up against each other as they give each other a deep long kiss, their muzzles tilting to the sides as their lips line up their tongues wetly slip into each other's mouths while their crotches press up against each other, Delrin's clitoris hood wraps around Tashin's member making it warmer and wetter while the zimlich in their arms get squeezed and nearly crushed between them.
Slowly the two break from their kiss, wet strands of saliva go between their lips and tongue while similar ones form and break between Tashin's cock and Delrin's clitoral hood.
"Why don't you hold them for a little while I get some rope to tie them up so we can take our time having a little fun with them," says Delrin with a grin. Tashin nods as Delrin begins to hand the squirming critters over to him.
"I think you might have to hold one, two in each arm is about my limit before they have a chance of breaking free."
"And I can't get the rope while holding one, guess I'll just have to deal with this one as he is," says Delrin with a tooth grin the as small amounts of drool starts to form onto her tongue as she holds the zimlich by the leather armor as he squirms in her claws. The zimlich trying to turn his head to bite at Delrin's hand but is unable to reach his small claws gripping onto her arm, attempting in vain to pull himself away from her grasp. "You look absolutely delicious," she says drool starting to dribble past her lips and down her chin, slowly hitting the dry hot desert ground below.
"You should remove his clothes, you know how leather can upset your digestion," says Tashin with a grin the other zimlich in his arms biting his arms but he pays no heed to their attacks.
"Good idea, I always forget about that," she says as she takes a dagger from her side running up along the guy's leather looking into his eyes as he's scared stiff. "Now if I were you, I'd hold still, don't want you to get cut now would we?" she says with a malicious tone of voice as she runs the tip of the blade against the zimlich's neck. The creature growing more scared to the point he's not even fighting and with one quick swift moment she brings the blade up along his leather and then back down before slipping the dagger back into it's sheath. The zimlich slowly opening his eyes to see her hand pulling off the cut strands of leaver leaving him completely naked. His tail squirming in the air as Delrin holds him over her head. "Keep on squirming I want to feel you going down, but first I think I need some flavoring," she says to herself as she lowers the zimlich against her body. The critter squirming as he speaks in his native tongue giving some harsh insulting language to the sergal who just ignores him.
"Now if you bite I'll bite you got that?" she growls at him as she begins his scaled body to her drooling clitoral hood swishes around within her own sex literally having her sex play with itself before reaching out to coil itself around the zimlich's tail which twitches upon the first touch, the other four zimlich too tired to fight against Tashin watch as their friend is placed between the legs of this monstrous sergal.
The sergal's tongue slowly licks along the spine of zimlich's body, as if wanting to "taste" him, the zimlich twitching and gasping as he's wetly licked and the pressed up against Delrin's steaming sex. Delrin moans to herself as she humps into the air against the zimlich, her clitoral hood slurping along his sides making him squirm. Delrin holding him by the neck and keeping his head away from her at all times, while the sex then slowly lapped across his head his body slowly starting to drip completely soaked by her sexual juices and her heavy musk. He squirms shaking the juices off of him as it flies all over the place, especially onto Delrin's body and face as she brought him up to give him a quick lick herself.
"Hmmm yes that is perfect," she says as she moves him even higher into the air, her own juices dripping off the ail of the zimlich as he recalls what was going to happen to him, he begins to squirm for his very life again as she slowly suckles his tail, her tongue wrapping around it to keep him from pulling it away. His feet and the rest of his body trying to climb up and away from her mouth which suckles more and more of the tail into her mouth. Till her lips touched the base of his tail her mouth opened up wide strands of salvia go between her teeth. The ill-fated meal to be looks down in horror upon seeing the teeth he tries to bite Delrin's hand as she begins to lower him deeper and deeper, his legs spreading across the width of her muzzle in attempt to save himself from slipping in any deeper, he looks beside him in either direction to see rows of teeth going up to his chest. He can feel her hot brush blowing up along his tail and underside smacking right up into his face. He pants heavily as he feels his shoulders being pushed down by Delrin slowly overpowering him; slowly his legs slip into her mouth, his hands now gripping onto Delrin's muzzle as he tries to escape with his life his feet slipping along Delrin's slick throat as his body is being held down and pulled in deeper now by the force of Delrin's tongue and her hand pushing down onto his head, her mouth slowly closing around the zimlich.
The zimlich arms are the only thing left be seen as her throat bulges with her squirming prey. She looks forward at the other zimlich who are now attempting again to break free Tashin. Delrin continues to grin just wide enough as her tongue wraps more around the doomed creature in her mouth, his squirming continues more and more trying his best to slip out as her mouth slowly closes more and more the last rays of light and his only hopes of escape disappearing before his eyes.
The other zimlich watch as their friend's arms is suddenly slurped into Delrin's muzzle a squirming bulge moving down her throat, slowly going down to her belly which slightly bulges, the squirming continuing her belly for a few more brief minutes before stopping.
"Hmm that one went squirming all the way down and then some, and was most delicious," says Delrin as she goes over to her pack to pull out the robe, all the while gently rubbing her belly, her tail swishing behind her as her thoughts are full of lust for what she and her lover are about to do to those who remain.
With the rope the two begin to hog tie each of them, now wiggling on the ground on their backs, only their tails are left unbound, and those who are knocked out earlier are slowly stirring awake to discover their bound predicament.
"That is making me hungry," says Tashin as he takes a black scaled zimlich, removing his clothing with a dagger. Untying the zimlich but as the guy attempts to squirm away he's picked off of the ground by his feet and tail, the little guy squirming attempting to claw up at the hand that holds him as he's being lifted up over Tashin's head, his mouth open wide as his tongue moves up to give the zimlich's head a little lick. The creature attempts to bite at the tongue but Tashin moves it away in the nick of time.
"Careful love, don't want him to attempt to eat you now," she says with a grin.
"Don't worry I know what I'm doing, you know I like them to go head first," he says lowering his head to talk to her before raising it again to resume his meal. The small lizard looks increasingly frightened as he's lowered his squirming increasing, his hands placed on Tashin's lips as he attempts to prevent him from going into the awaiting mouth.
Tashin can feel the zimlich's death grip on them as he presses harder and harder down, the zimlich's arms shaking as he struggles to fight his fate. Tashin's tongue slips out of his mouth slowly wrapping around one of the hands of the zimlich like a python, moving up higher and higher till lizard's arm is pulled in by the tongue. Tashin's mouth closes upon the zimlich as he slips in, muffling his cries for help and thrusting his world into darkness.
Delrin watches with a grin, gently rubbing her sex up with a free hand as she sees the zimlich in her lover's mouth. The lizards lower half of his body hanging out along with one of his arms. Inside Tashin's mouth the zimlich sees nothing but darkness feeling the warm wet inside of his mouth he tries to bit and claw with his free arm but finds it all to be useless. Tashin's tongue having moved along the underside of the guy's body, feeling the vacuum of his suckles sliding more and more of his body into Tashin's mouth.
Soon all but lower legs and tail are outside of his mouth as they kick and squirm, Tashin having a huge closed lip grin on his face as he looks over at Delrin who is busily wrapping her clitoral hood around her own finger as she looks back at him. Tashin's mouth bulges with the creature inside finally giving another good slurp as the feet and tail move into sergal are mouth. The zimlich isn't swallowed yet his head presses at the back of the sergal's mouth the tip just at his vulvae. His legs and arms so tightly bound by the sergal's wet mouth all he can do is feel and slowly move them, gripping at tough flesh that is already used to such treatment from the countless of live prey Tashin has eaten over the years.
The small lizard continues to squirm as he tries to pull himself back but with a powerful swallow a wash of saliva runs over the creature pushing him down his hands and claws slipping on the slick surface as he is pushed down deeper into the sergal's body the throat muscles tugging at him down to the stomach. On the outside all one can see is the squirming outline of the zimlich meeting his ill fate at the now slightly swelled belly of the sergal. He grins and rubs his belly before burping.
"Yes you were right they do struggle as they go all the way down, I think I might have another," says Tashin with a grin on his face he goes over to another bound zimlich picking him by the neck as he begins to remove his constraints. Delrin smile grows a bit wider as an idea enters her head, she takes the second smallest zimlich one that is still recovering from the blow to her head and reties her so her body is tied straight like a log. She moves over to Tashin who already has the front half of the zimlich's body in his mouth, the lizard's leg and tail kicking and squirming as it tries to get out of the sergal's mouth.
"You shouldn't be eating so much," says Delrin as she rubs the log bound zimlich up against Tashin's throbbing member, the zimlich squirming on top of it as Delrin holds her in place to keep him balanced. Delrin's long tongue licks at the zimlich in Tashin's mouth, tasting his tail before saying. "I think the next two should be mine."
Tashin nods and grins as Delrin's tongue wraps around the zimlich's tail, she begins to pull it into her mouth while her leather strapped cover chest rubs up against Delrin's. Her wet and hot clitoral hood rubs up against and licks Tashin's cock as well of the zimlich's that's placed on top of it.
Delrin opens her mouth wider as she starts to take in the squirming feet of the lizard, her lips beginning to press up against her lover as the two start to tilt their heads to kiss, the zimlich's body between their mouths disappearing as their lips meet and spread, the zimlich now squirming between two sets of rows of sharp teeth, two tongues, and two throats.
The zimlich feels the two tongues wrapping around his body, pulling him from one mouth to the other in some twisted tug of war, and as that zimlich feels the warm wet muzzles incasing his body, the other one on top of Tashin's cock feels the throbbing member dribbling pre onto his scaled muzzle and feel the slowly wrapping grasp of Delrin's clitoral hood.
Delrin's hand keeps the zimlich in place as she presses her sex up against cock head and the zimlich's head. Slowly the squirming lizard's head is pushed in, feeling the wet hot folds around him pressing him down onto the cock that is going along with him on this journey into Delrin's folds.
The zimlich tries to squirm away but finds it impossible as his world is plunged into darkness, his body squirming as Delrin and Tashin grow closer together, their tails wrapped around each other's body, as their arms wrap around each other, the zimlich now so far into Delrin's sex she no longer needs to hold him in place.
The wet sexual fluids flow over the zimlich and Tashin's cock, feeling the pulling tug of Delrin's sex on them both. Delrin moans into the consuming kiss as she pushes Tashin to the ground with a heavy thud, dust flying up into the air, as well a forcing Tashin's massive cock to fully hilt into Delrin's body. The very feet and tip of the tail of Zimlich are the only thing visible as the two crotches of the sergal's meet.
Delrin's claws run along the Tashin's leather covered body, increasing her arousal as her tongue tries to steal Tashin's meal from his very mouth, Tashin playfully fighting back with his tongue as he can feel her slowly pull away from his body, his cock sliding out of her sex, feeling the cool air of his wet slick cock send shivers through his body, added by the squirming of the zimlich who finds half of his body still within Delrin's sex.
Delrin continues to push the kiss even deeper as her claws grip onto Tashin's leather covered body, she can feel the tugging of her flesh by the Zimlich who is kept in place by her very own clitoral hood, readying herself to push him even deeper into her body by using Tashin's cock.
The sergal's tails begin to wrap around each other now as Delrin humps down against Tashin's body, dominating him, using him for her own desires to be filled by his cock and by the zimlich trapped within her. The zimlich completely soaked by the heavy musk and fluids of Delrin's sex. Unable to break free, or to get away he feels himself going deeper and deeper into her sex with every thrust, getting only teasing and tantalizing hopes as Tashin pulls out his cock to pull the zimlich a fraction of when he went in.
The zimlich's body appearing and disappearing deeper and deeper into the warm folds, as the pleasures between the two sergals continue to rise. The zimlich within their muzzles trying to hold onto one set of teeth and pull him away from the two tongues that wrap around him like an anaconda. His strength fading from his body with each passing moment as the two sergal's body's rub up vigorously against each other as they mate.
Tashin's hands hold and rub Delrin's hips, his hands moving over to Delrin's firm and tone leather covered ass for only brief moments before she pulls her hips away to thrust them back down against his.
Their climaxes approach quickly as Delrin feels the zimlich squirming deep within her sex, his body no longer appearing when Tashin pulls out, each thrust sending him to the deepest parts of her sex that Tashin's cock can force. More of her tongue wrap around the zimlich within her wet drooling muzzle, winning the tug of war battle, as the zimlich now remains completely within her muzzle, she can feel the tongue and feet already slipping down her throat.
The two sergals shudder as their climaxes hit them hard, Delrin's tongue quivers as he releases the zimlich to his lover, while at the same time he thrusts up into her to give her his hot sticky seed. While Delrin completely takes everything, she can feel the two zimlichs being pulled deeper into her body, feeling the squirming male in her mouth squirming down as he attempts to grab the tongue that held him down before slipping down her throat down into her increasing bulging belly, while the other feels himself sliding deeper into her body, accompanied by Tashin's seed into the very depths of her sex, making her start to grow a lower bulging pregnant look to her body. The zimlich within here trapped within her womb mixed with Delrin's female fluids and Tashin's seed.
The two sergals slowly pull away from each other panting heavily from the exhaustive mating of each other, Delrin licking her lips enjoying her double meal as strands of saliva break between their lips. Tashin's cock springing out of Delrin's sex, wet, hard and throbbing small amounts of his own seed as well as copious amounts of Delrin's vaginal fluids cover his throbbing member.
"Only four left," says Delrin.
"Already?" replies Tashin as they turn their heads to their victims to find a most surprising sight. While the two were busily mating each other they were busily attempting to break free and make their mistake, two have completely broken through their ropes and were busily helping their last two comrades about to completely free them. If they sex session lasted any longer they would have found themselves completely out of zimlich to play with.
Delrin leaps off of her lover her feet kicking up dust as she pounces the unsuspecting zimlich, landing upon them with a heavy thud, foiling their escape attempt. Her body presses up against three of the lizards but the fourth one just manages to escape her attack, but as he makes a break for his freedom, Tashin comes up from behind Delrin and makes the pounce to force her back to the ground.
Delrin feels the squirming of the three zimlich she's trapped underneath her massive body, slowly sitting up again, keeping two of them pressed tightly under her, while lifting the third into the air staring directly into these exceedingly small female lizard into the eyes before saying, "Oh you sneaky little things, guess we have to speed this up a bit now hmm?" She gives a toothy grin as she glances over at Tashin who places the fourth zimlich firmly under his butt, rubbing it up against his tail hole as he gives a grin back to his lover.
"Give that one over to me, you left me bit hungry and you've already had three," says Tashin as he rubs his butt against the zimlich below him, his cock throbbing as it bobs up and down.
Delrin sits there thinking as she feels the two zimlich below her squirming, her body weight keeping them down but not enough to crush them.
"It's the right size for me and you know how hard it is to find ones just right."
"Alright," she says after a moment tossing the squirming zimlich to him, the female lizard's body squirming within the air as she's caught by Tashin by her leather armor.
"Oh you're a feisty little one, just how I like them," says Tashin as he gives the small lizard a slow lick before stripping down her armor revealing her naked light green scales. Delrin watches as her lover wiggles his butt to keep the zimlich underneath him down into the ground, reminding Delrin about the two she has underneath her, moving and adjusting their positions so the crotch of one is right up against her tail hole while the other was pressed down by her crotch, her dripping sex dribbling her fem juices right onto the chest and face of the poor zimlich.
Tashin takes the zimlich in his hands rubbing it up against his throbbing member, having her become soaked in his heavy musk and the juices of his mating he had with his lover. His free claw runs down the wet scales, down to the zimlich's tail, holding it still over his cock head rubbing the tail tip against his cum slit before slipping it inside of him. Slowly sinking the tail deeper and deeper, spreading the male's cock slit wider and wider as he gives out a moan of pleasure, the zimlich squirming and kicking as she feels her tail slip into the male's cock.
Tashin gives another moan as the tail is now so deep into his cock that it's impossible for the zimlich to remove from his urethra. The sergal grins as she grabs the failing out feet of the zimlich pushing them down into his spreading cock, moaning as he feels his sensitive flesh being stretched and tugged at by the well lubed up zimlich.
His mouth is held open as his tongue hangs out as he pushes the creature deeper and deeper his shaft bulging by the squirming zimlich who can feel her scales and body being constricted by the surrounding cock. Tashin looks down his drool falling down onto the zimlich's head as she is forced deeper and deeper into his cock, hands and hips now forced down into him with firm thrust. His cock quivers in pleasure as now he has a free hand to gently stroke himself, feeling the squirming lizard on the other side as he does so.
His paw moves up and down along his shaft as his other hand pushes the lizard down more and more, each stroke of his cock helps tug and pull the squirming lizard's body into his. Each thrust upward into the air and rub of his cock pushes the lizard farther and father down, the zimlich looking up as she feels his shoulders pop into the massive cock that is slowly consuming her.
She can feel the smooth walls rub up against her scaled body, pre cum flowing past her and up along her neck as now only her heard remains, the sergal gently rubbing his her head as well as his own with his claws. The zimlich tries to squirm and move her legs in an attempt to push herself free but it's all for naught the cock surrounding her is squeezing her too tightly to allow her to escape, and with each squirm from within Tashin's cock and rub from the outside brings him closer and closer to his neck climax.
He growls in pleasure his paws moving up and down his slick throbbing member, feeling the bulges from the outside as the zimlich's head slowly pops inside of his cock, drug down deep as she can only taste the pre cum that flows past her and onto her lips, her squirming only excites the sergal more till he reaches his tipping point.
Tashin lets out a pleasurable roar as he climaxes sticky seed flows through his cock and into the air onto his chest and the ground below. The strong climax causes his cock to twitch and provide the extra lubrication needed to suck and push the zimlich down into the depths of his cock, the bulge seen on the outside of his member forced down by his paws till it completely disappears into his body.
"Hmmm I love how they squirm," he says to himself as he wiggles his but down onto the last remaining zimlich in his possession.
"Their squirming is the best isn't it love?" replies Delrin as she returns her focus to the last two zimlich she has, her butt pressing down along the male zimlich below her, while her clitoral hood rubs up along the female zimlich. "Oh which to have fun with first... decisions, decisions," She says as she wraps her clitoral hood moving down to wrap around the female's neck, and with a tilt back she presses her rump down onto the male zimlich allowing her clitoral hood to pull the female zimlich from underneath her. "You I'll save for last so relax, you'll need your strength if you want a chance to get out of here alive," she says to the female zimlich who instantly relaxes curious as to what she means by that.
"But for now, you aren't so lucky my little butt friend," she says with a murr rubbing her tight pucker against the zimlich covering him in her thick musk. She looks over her shoulder to see the male squirming underneath her, trying to break free from the pressures of her butt as she rubs it up and along his body. The rough surface of the zimlich's body and armor teases her even more to the point she wants even more.
She leans forward the zimlich having a glimmer of hope to escape before being scooped up and having his body being coiled around by Delrin's tail. She squeezes around the zimlich tighter feeling him squirm as she moves him down to her raised butt, down against her tight pucker. The zimlich tries to move his head away from it as it opens up for him, but there's nothing he can do as eh feels the o ring of the sergal wrap around his head starting to pull him in. He can smell the heavy musk and wet damp anal cavity as his body is tugged in inch by inch by Delrin's pushing tail and pulling tail hole. The squirming lizard feeling like a nicely sized cock while the other zimlich between her legs starts to squirm again attempting to break free, but stops when she hears a growl, Delrin saying "I can just pull you in now, or do you want your chance for freedom?"
Tashin watches in enjoyment as he continues to rub his butt down against the zimlich below him, waiting for her to finish before he begins. He can see the zimlich hanging mostly out of her butt trying to break free from her grasp, but as she slowly sits back down pushing the poor creature up into her bowels like a dildo. She squirms and wiggles her butt lifting it up showing the zimlich is only a few more inches within her body. His legs and tails squirming as you can see his arms pressed up against his sides trying to move forward to push himself out, but the tight squeezes and pulls of Delrin prove to easily over power his attempts.
She wiggles her butt again feeling the zimlich squirm and tug at her flesh within her body while the other sways around wrapped around by her clitoral hood, her tail gently brushing up against the zimlich in her butt to help push him deeper and deeper, occasionally sitting down to help with the efforts.
The zimlich inside of her rump is doused completely in darkness to feel the warm wet depths of the sergal's behind, he tries to squirm and move but feels the rough fleshy surfaces tug on his body, having him sink deeper and deeper and by the time his arms and hands are completely inside he tries to push away the flesh and slide himself off, but he finds his hands only slide against the flesh, and any time he gets a good grip he's forced even deeper into her.
The extra squirming and tugging of her insides only entices Delrin even more, causing her to hump against the air as she feels as if she's being filled by her lover Tashin, pulling that squirming zimlich into her even more till only his feet and tail remain out of her body, and with one final push of her sitting down on her butt, Delrin moans as the zimlich completely disappears within her body, her pucker closing up against as she squeezes down on the lizard feeling him slowly be pushed up into the depths of her bowels, turning her attention to Tashin who now has gripped his zimlich raising his butt in the air as he begins to rub it against his tail hole.
"Oh let me help you with that one dear, doing feet first is always tough to do alone," says Delrin as she walks over to him, the zimlich between her legs watching as she sways up and against her sex, continuing to coat her in her sticky female juices.
"Always so kind love," he responds keeping his butt in the air as Delrin grabs his last zimlich, slipping its tail into his body. Tashin's gives off a soft moan as he feels the tail slowly slip into his body, Delrin keeping the squirming zimlich still long enough push the feet into him.
Tashin's claws dig into the ground as Delrin pushes the zimlich deeper and deeper till the hips of the squirming and cursing zimlich are lodged within his body. Tashin grins and looks up at his lover before moving his rump down, letting the squirming creature dig his claws against the ground, in an attempt to pull him self out, but for every fraction of an inch he is able to pull, Tashin pulls him in twice as far into his body.
"Oh I love this part," he moans as he moves his butt back and forth giving the creature a small glimmer of hope before pushing more into his body. The zimlich's squirming feet tug at his flesh as he moves his hands up and along his throbbing member, adding to his increasing pleasure, pre flowing out of his member again as the deeper the zimlich slips into his body, the closer he approaches another climax.
Delrin watches gleefully feeling the last bit of squirming of the zimlich in her bowls fade, her lower part of her belly growing a bit larger to accommodate the zimlich deep within her.
The zimlich within Tashin's rump is only left with a head now; Delrin gently rubs his lover's butt slowly pushing the head of the zimlich into Tashin's body, sending a wave of pleasure through him as he hits his third climax of the day, seed spewing upwards into the air as Delrin pushes the zimlich in his rump deeper and deeper till his anal muscles carry him away deep into his body, causing his belly to bulge just a little bit more.
The last zimlich realized she was completely alone and trapped by these two sergals who were sure to devour her alive. Her body is completely soaked by the Delrin's juices, she feels Delrin lift her into the air stripping her clothes revealing her black scaled naked female body.
"Now nod if you understand me," says Delrin as the zimlich slowly nods. "Good, now my mate and I are pretty full from the others and I like some entertainment so I'll give you a chance to walk away on the condition you can beat my clitoral hood in a battle, prevent her from pulling you into my sex for fifteen minutes and you can leave, got that?" she asks as the zimlich nods.
Delrin sits down spreading her legs as Tashin crouches before her, dropping the zimlich down inches from her sex, "Now, no biting and no trying to run away, either will make you forfeit the match and we'll just consume you," says Delrin as the zimlich nods again.
"Begin!" yells Delrin as her clitoral hood wraps around the zimlichs hand, she squirms and struggles to try to break free, her feet being dragged across the ground leaving small claw marks as she just manages to slip away, preventing the clit hood to wrap more around her. She gives the hood a smack which sends a shiver through Delrin's body, the hood smacking the zimlich back knocking her to the ground.
The zimlich then feels the clitoral hood wrapping around her tail but she digs her claws into the ground to pull and with the hood having nothing to hold onto, she slips away.
"You have to remain within range of my clit dear, outside of ranger longer than ten seconds means you forfeit."
The zimlich nods as she moves back charging towards the massive mass of sensitive flesh and muscle her hands griping the tip and body of the clitoral hood as it throws her left and right, lifting her off of the ground as she's banged between Delrin's furry legs. The zimlich trying to fight back too enticed by the hope of freedom that she doesn't know that this too is a trap, that she has no way of defeating the clitoral hood and that so many before her have fallen for this ploy.
Her body becomes slick once again with the female juices the strength slowly being drained from her body as she fights with it, like some snake handler with a python. She resist the urges to bite it knowing it will make her forfeit, and with each passing second her body grows weaker and weaker more exhausted.
Eventually the zimlich's body gives out, she has lost all of her strength even if her will to fight moves on, slowly she feels the clitoral hood wrap around her body as she weakly struggles, pulling her inside of her awaiting wet lips, slowly slipping her deeper and deeper into her.
The zimlich too weak now to do anything more than squirm as she's plunged head first into Delrin's awaiting sex, her folds tugging and pulling her in deeper and deeper. Consuming her like a snake's mouth, with each pull and bite of her sex lips the zimlich slips in, soon the sergal completely disappears into her body, and with a deep moan, Delrin climaxes again warm juices flow over the defeated zimlich as she's taken on the fast track to meet the zimlich before her in Delrin's womb, Delrin's belly bulging a bit more making her look even more pregnant as the process is complete.
"Hmmm almost ten minutes, longer than most," says Delrin with a grin panting as the event and climaxes took much out of her.
"What if she made it to fifteen minute mark?"
"Oh I'd still get her," she grins fiendishly as the two then look at the two dead zimlich lying on the side. "We'll have those for dinner tonight, but right now let's get something to drink and find some shade, while we digest our meals."
"I agree," says Tashin as he helps her lover up the two nuzzling and kissing each other as they gather up their equipment and two kills be fore heading off to find a place to rest.