Pawghalla Part 1 (MFF) (fantasy) (longer story)

Weary from his mission escorting a foreign diplomat home, Vince was returning to his, cutting through the mountains to avoid the highwayman that waylaid him before. He hoped for an uneventful return, but instead found a skirmish near a mountain creek. A group of muscular men were attacking two beautiful women, while demanding, “where is it?”

Vince leapt into action to defend the outmatched women. “What’s the problem here?” The leader growled back, “we’ve been searching for their mythic home and we’re gonna beat it’s location out of them, then use them as a taste of their home. Now scram. We aren’t sharing.” Vince positioned between the men and girls, pulling free his staff. “I’ve pledged my life to defend justice and beauty, so I can’t let this stand,” called Vince while peeking over at the girls and nodding.

All of the men leapt into at once. Vince twirled, ducking under the leader’s attack and jabbing each side of the staff into the ribs of attackers. The beaten recovered quickly as the battle continued in a flurry of blows. After tacking a few nicks from a knife, Vince swept a man’s leg, shaking off a elbow in the nose from the leader to finish off another assailant. Vince then faced up the leader, and through a horribly bloody nose, crashed the side of his knee with his staff before catching under his chin.

Before the downed men could stir, the women led Vince away. Once safe, The pretty, dark haired woman said, “thank you, two! I’m Carly and this is Keisha,” gesturing to the lighter haired cutie. Carly wanted to help heal his injuries and led him through a nondescript crack in the mountain. On the other side, the bright light burned the man’s eyes. When they adjusted, they saw a sprawling, beautifully lush landscape in this mountain crater and somehow, the nature paled in comparison to the women that lived there.

Vince’s jaw fell open, all aches and injuries forgotten at this utopian sight as Carly whispered into his ear. “Welcome to Pawghalla.” The women guided Vince into a nearby building to patch him up and explain. “Pawghalla is part of a system of interconnected magic villages that all have physical traits determine its permanent population,” Keisha explained as she stopped the bleeding nose and removed Vince’s bloodstained shirt. “This village’s population are all women with large, round asses.” Vince jerked up in surprise. The girls laughed, and Carly said, “We are very proud of our asses and do everything we can to keep them juicy and plump here. My favorite way is to have a man take me from behind.”

“Did those guys knock me out? This can’t be real.” “Why don’t you take a look at our asses and see if this sounds real.” Both women stepped out of their clothes and bent over the table in the middle of the room. “Luscious enough?” Vince nodded drunkenly which Carly noticed when she peeked over her shoulder. “Come take a closer look.”

Any thought of travel or battle related weariness were forgotten as Vince approached the luscious booties bent over before him and wiggling back and forth. “You both want me to fuck you?” They both yelled in affirmation. “We’re begging you to!” “We gotta thank you for saving us!”

Vince hastily threw the rest of his clothes off and quickly sized up both juicy asses, before thrusting deep into Carly. His hips briefly nuzzled her soft ass cheeks as he thrust in Carly’s pussy, clapping against her hard. Carly quivered as her thick ass and thighs caught Vince’s thrusts. Carly started to moan and suddenly her eyes rolled back from Vince’s fucking.

As her breathing leveled out, Keisha moaned, “my turn, please.” Vince pulled out and switched pussies. Keisha’s round ass was more toned and after she reached back to spread her ass, Vince’s thrusts clapped loudly against her as he pounded her pussy. Keisha’s face buried against the table as Vince drove her to cum as well.

Carly pulled Vince aside. “I need more now.” She pulled him down to the rug, straddled his thighs, and began to ride ferociously. Vince briefly enjoyed the view of Carly’s jiggling ass before Keisha came over to straddle Vince’s face and rode his tongue with her beautifully, round ass. Keisha grabbed the back of Vince’s head and drove it deeper between her thighs and grinded against it as her wet slit clenched his tongue.

The girls then switched places. Keisha lustily lowered onto his cock, while Carly engulfed Vince’s face in her lusciously jiggly ass. Vince moaned into Carly’s juicy cheeks as Keisha’s expert hips drove Vince past his limit. Vince blasted a thick load inside Keisha as she kept bouncing.

They cleaned up and dressed. Carly said, “stay here and rest tonight. Tomorrow, we’ll show you around Pawghalla as our honored guest. I’m sure the other villagers will love to meet a great hero who saved their own.”

Vince settled in and watched the two leave. They seductively swayed their hips as they walked away, leaving Vince dreaming of the juicy asses of Pawghalla.

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