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Thriban's Condom by t'Sade

Copyright (c) 2002, t'Sade

A young silfae named Silkshadow finds herself caught by a large,
nasty, smelly thriban who has more than a light snack in mind.

This story contains explicit material in the following scenes:
* MF/F reluc magic size
_________________________________________________________________

Silkshadow cracked open one eye at the sound of something moving
beyond the wood door she slept against. Her pointed ears twitched
slightly as she identified the sounds of her kidnapper, a heavy
thriban by the name of Silvergrub. A faint frown crossed her face as
she tried to stretch, remembering the sharp rocks that surrounded her
at the last instant. Poorly cut, the ridges of the stone cut into her
calves and back before she curled back into a fetal position, a
whimper of pain escaping her throat. Prickles began to crawl up her
legs, reminding her of her long imprisonment in the tiny niche in the
wall.

Ignoring the agony of movement, the young silfae held her ear against
the wood and listened. Silvergrub was humming to himself as he busied
himself around his home; she could hear him picking things up and
straighting to the best of his ability. There was a cheerful sound in
his movements, as if he was looking forward to something.

A cramp in her side distracted her for a moment and she didn't hear
the noises until the wooden door she was resting on suddenly
disappeared. An ungraceful shriek burst out of her as the world spun
around her and she fell out of the niche in the wall. Hard stone
rushed up to introduce itself and she crashed against it with a
sickening crunch.

Dazed, Silkshadow tried to scramble to her feet, but a massive hand
pinned her to the floor. Screaming, she scratched at the gray paw, but
her feeble attempt did nothing more than tickle the massive thriban.
Silvergrub wrapped his fingers around her waist and picked her up like
a toy.

Compared to her tiny height, Silvergrub was over twice as tall as her.
His shoulders were wide enough for her to perch herself on them. His
slopped forehead came into view and Silkshadow became very still. Fear
burned in her eyes as the stories of thriban and their fondness for
rape began to whisper stories in her mind. The yellow eyes that looked
at her seemed short-tempered and violent to her. A soft shake began to
ripple through her body, but Silvergrub ignored it as he carried
further into the cave, toward the darkness that threatened her.

She heard the water before she saw it and looked around curiously, her
fear briefly subsiding when he didn't immediately tear her to pieces.
The chuckling of water was a small stream that lead into a deep pool
of dark water. Silvergrub flexed his muscles for a second and tossed
her in the water. Her shriek echoed against the harsh stone walls, but
she quickly closed her mouth as her tiny body hit the ice-cold water.

Silkshadow came up to the surface, sputtering and cursing. Looking up,
she started to shrink back from the massive creature that towered over
her. Silvergrub pointed down at her and spoke in a deep, rumbling
voice, "Strip."

She started to resist but a deep growl vibrated from his chest and she
found herself staring at the huge hands, each one larger than her
head, as they clench tightly. Looking up, she saw the burning yellow
eyes looking down at her and the urge to fight back fled suddenly.

Pulling her soaked shift over her body, she tossed it out of the water
with a glare. Underneath, her pert breasts stood up definitely but the
thriban didn't seem interested... for now. The creature reached down
and grabbed the thin fabric from the rock and shoved it into one of
his stained pockets. Kicking something into the water, he pounded his
way out of the bath area. The sound of a heavy door slamming shut sent
a breeze through the room and Silkshadow realized she was trapped,
once again.

Silkshadow stared at the floating object for a second before she
realized it was a large bar of soap. Gingerly, she grabbed it and
began to clean herself off. As she used the rough bar to scrub
herself, she thought back to her kidnapping.
________________________________________________________

It was a beautiful day, filled with sun and breezes. The summer air
almost sung out to her silfae senses and she was feeling wonderful.
After hours of chasing deer and singing to the birds, she finally felt
like a nap. Crawling into a tree, she found the perfect place to
nuzzle down and curled up in a patch of sunlight.

Silkshadow felt her eyes closing and let them, her fingers caressing
her body as a wave of warmth washed over them. Her favorite fantasy,
of a human male making love to her, drew up into her mind and she
welcomed it. Her fingers slid down between her legs, teasing the
almost hairless slit until it moistened under the thought of the
human's hard cock pushing inside her gently.

Compared to the Copir silfae, a human male would be about half again
bigger. A smile lighted her lips as she thought about a human's
length; even the shortest of humans would be larger than other Copir
silfae, and thicker.

The a thick hand grabbed her, a thriban reaching up and plucking her
from the tree. She screamed as loud as she could, but the creature
quickly shoved her into a heavy canvas bag that smelled like dead
animals.
________________________________________________________

Pushing back the memories, she finished washing herself and crawled
out of the water. She quickly started to explore the bath area, trying
to find a weapon or escape. The door blocking her exist was thick and
beyond her ability to jiggle it open. Ignoring it for now, she moved
back into the shadows and found where the thriban used for a bathroom.
Wrinkling her noise, she felt her body calling to use it and did so
with great distaste.

Finally, she came back to the door and glared at it. She was trapped
until her kidnapped decided to finally rape or eat her. Feeling the
fear and anger growing, she sat down heavily on the stone, staring at
the door as if she could open it with her mind.

Almost a deciday passed before the door opened. Silkshadow sat up from
her nap and managed to scramble to her feet before Silvergrub peeked
in. Spying her, he shoved the door open and reached out for her.

In the middle of his lunge, Silkshadow made her move. Running for the
door, she dodged violently to her left to avoid to huge hand as it
swung for her. She dove between the thriban's legs, but her motioned
carried her past to slam into a heavy dresser. Whimpering, she
scrambled back to her feet as an angry growl filling the room behind
her.

Her naked feet slapped lightly on the floor as she dove underneath a
crude table and headed for the light leading out of the cave.
Silvergrub roared behind her, smashing the door with one powerful arm
before he managed to turn around and chase after her. Silkshadow's
laughter briefly echoed on the walls as she realized she would be free
before he ever managed to catch up with her.

Then the light in the cave entrance turned to night and Silk realized
she laughed too soon. A massive female thriban, almost half a meter
taller than Silvergrub, pushed her way into the cave opening and
glared down at the tiny silfae as Silkshadow skidded to a halt.

Gasping for breath, Silk stared around her, trying to find a hiding
spot. She barely had time to register the female thriban's lighter
skin before one hand slammed down. Easily dodging it, she found
herself caught as the female's other hand swept from the side,
grabbing her painfully around the waist.

Silk felt the strong grip on her ribs before she let loose with a
high-pitched scream that echoed shrilly off the walls. Her hands and
feet beat against the female thriban's hands to no effect as the
larger woman easily carried her a few more steps into the cave.

The male thriban stepped up, blushing a darker gray as he gave the
female a shy smile. The female raised a thick, bushy eyebrow the color
of swamp slime and motioned to the struggling silfae.

"Why squeaker?"

Her voice was the sound of polished gravel being scraped along a field
of rotted fish. The breath that followed would challenged a swamp in
the middle of summer to a contest of stench. Her yellow eyes were
streaked with brown veins and one pupil drifted slightly to the right.

Silvergrub thought she was beautiful.

He clenched his hands for a moment, then looked up at the female
thriban, "Tonight... Marrow... me, a bed?"

The last word ended with a questioning note and Silkshadow looked up
with a look of disgust on her face. The idea of two thribans have sex
turned her stomach and she made no attempt to hide it.

Absently, Marrow stroke Silk's hair like a pet before letting loose a
sigh that Silk would swear could kill horses, "No pregnant."

Silvergrub nodded and pointed to Silkshadow, "Use squeaker."

Feeling the need to exert herself, Silk looked up, "Use me how?"

The female ignored the tiny silfae before rumbling back, "Use how?"

"Con'om."

As Silkshadow tried to understand the word, half-blurred by the
thriban's thick accent, a broad smile began to slowly form on the
female's face. Her larger teeth showed briefly before the female
leaned forward and nuzzled Silvergrub's neck.

Still confused, Silk just stared up, trying to figure out what was
going on. The female stroked her thick finger along Silk's side and
the young silfae was tempted to bit at it. Instead, she glared up at
the two thriban, "What is a con'om?"

Feeling proud and ignoring Silk, the male pointed to a large cage,
"Use con'om later? Eat now?"

Nodding, the female pounded over and lifted the heavy lid before
dropping Silkshadow inside. Letting loose with an undignified yelp,
the silfae rubbed her naked ass as the lid slammed back down. As soon
as Marrow turned her back, she pushed up at it, but the weight was too
much for her. Giving up quickly, she sat down heavily and glared at
the two thriban.

Silvergrub obviously had planned that night well. As soon as Silk was
placed in the cage, he pulled out half-rotted carcases with candles in
them. Marrow laughed and grabbed one; both of them dove in, eating
nosily as they occasionally reached out to stroke each other. The
smells and noises disgusted Silkshadow and she curled up in a fetal
position and let sleep overcome her.
________________________________________________________

She woke up as the lid to her cage squealed open. Blinking back
sleep-fogged vision, she barely struggled with Silvergrub's immense
hand reached down and easily picked her up. He carried her over to the
slab of blankets he used for a bed and she finally got a look around
the cave.

It was obviously hours later, the entrance to the cave was black. The
two carcasses of horse, their dinner, was picked cleaned and tossed
near the edge. Something on the edge of the table was spewing out a
slimy smoke and, with a start, Silk realized it was sitting in a skull
of a human.

Her eyes trailed to the bed and her breath stopped. Marrow was there,
naked in her full glory. Light gray skin quivered slightly in the
torchlight as the female thriban stretched out. On her chest, a set of
huge breasts, almost larger than Silk herself, hung down, tipped with
black nipples. A thick smell of excitement, stronger and muskier than
any silfae's, filled the air.

Without a doubt, Marrow was turned on. Silk looked around at her
captor, looking down at Silvergrub's naked form and finding herself
staring at the immense organ between his legs. Even soft, it was
immense, thicker and longer than anything her imagination could
comprehend. Her breath grew shallow as she stared at it, the long
black member twitched slightly. At it's base, thick black hair covered
his testicles, hiding them from her sight.

Silk began to shake, as her position became clearer. She looked up at
Silvergrub and shriek as loudly as her lungs could go, "What kind of
sick sex game is this?"

The male thriban shrugged, "No game. Need con'om."

Feeling at the end of her patience, and her own life as risk,
Silkshadow found herself screaming back, "What is a con'om!?"

"Want sex. No kids. Use con'om, no kids but have sex."

Silk frowned for a second, "So you want a condom. So, what does...
that..."

Stunned shock rippled around her face as Silk realized what the
thriban wanted, "A CONDOM!? You want to use me as a condom!? What kind
of... I can't be used... help! HELP!"

She started to kick and scream at the top of her lungs, trying to
escape the twisted creatures and their insanity. Silvergrub ignored
her struggles and sat down next to Marrow. Silk continued to thrash,
kicking anything that came into range as she screamed.

"HELP!"

Marrow growled deeply, a sound of a rockfall in the silfae's ears,
before reached out and grabbing Silk's hair. Yanking back, Marrow
exposed Silk's throat before leaning forward.

"Squeaker stop squeaking."

Finding it hard to breath with a thriban holding her red hair back,
Silk poured all of her anger and frustration into a glare, "Why not?"

Marrow glared back, her yellow eyes almost burning in the torchlight,
"If not, I hurt you."

The silfae snapped back, her mind almost incoherent with rage, "He's
going to shove me into you! How can it get worse?"

"Hurt less if chest not broken."

Those simple words, told with the confidence of someone who could
truly hurt her, snapped through her mind. Instantly, Silk stopped
kicking and felt a cold fear prickling through her veins.

"You wouldn't."

Marrow nodded, "Want sex... squeaker be con'om."

Feeling the need to resist more, "And if I don't?"

"Break arms, legs, chest... use squeaker as con'om anyways."

"So, if I resist, I'm going to be a broken condom. If I don't, I'm
just a condom."

Silvergrub grinned at her with the stench of rotted meat and patted
her roughly on the head, "Smart squeaker."

Silk glared up at him, then at Marrow, "What afterwords?"

Marrow shrugged, "Let you go. Used con'om disgusting."

"You won't kill me?"

"Have choice?"

Realizing her position, Silk thought frantically. Fear of death and
pain pushed her toward the position and finally she sighed.

"Fine, but try not to hurt me?"

Marrow's grin almost brightened the room, "You feel good. Get Grub
inside you, fill you good."

Silkshadow glanced over at Silvergrub's cock, the long black snake
twitched under the combined gaze of Marrow and Silkshadow. Seeing it's
girth, almost thicker than her leg, Silk turned away quickly,
blushing.

"It won't fit." Even as she spoke, she felt some of the words were a
lie. She wanted to at least try to get it inside her, to feel if she
could take something that thick inside her depths.

"Always fit. Thriban motto." Marrow's simple response brought a slight
smile to Silk's face; thriban were known for their single minded focus
on sex, regardless of how their partners felt. A brief flash of her
fantasies on the tree, earlier that day, crossed her mind and she
realized she was warming up to the idea of sex, regardless of how
strange, or potentially fatal, it was.

"How do we do this?"

Marrow smiled and pushed herself onto her knees. Sitting on her heels,
she pointed to her lap. Her thighs were freckled with black that
turned into a dark smear at the juncture of her legs. Compared to
Silk, and almost all silfae, Marrow's pubic area was a forest of
coarse black hair, so dense that the flesh was invisible underneath.

Almost regretting her decision but not quite, Silk crawled onto
Marrow's lap. The skin felt warm but slightly rough under her hands.
Looking up, she saw the two huge swells of Marrow's breasts, the
nipples pointing down almost to her.

Being surprisingly gently, Marrow guided her around until her back was
on the wedge between Marrow's legs and her feet were straining to
touch the ground. The cool air brushed against Silk's stomach and sex,
reminding her how vulnerable she was in this position. Above her,
Marrow's nipples swung back and forth.

The female thriban pulled her up slightly more until Silk's head was
resting on the heavily muscled stomach and she had a clear view of her
own body. Below her, she could feel the coarse hairs of Marrow's pubic
area scratching at her back and the thick smell of the thriban's
excitement.

Silvergrub, being as gently as he could, knelt down in front of
Marrow, his cock beginning to push upward with his own excitement.
Already, a thick river of precum was dribbling down his shaft, soaking
the furs underneath.

Holding her breath, both in fear and anticipation, Silk watched as
Marrow brought on thick finger down her stomach and between her legs,
rubbing against the tiny opening of her sex. It felt huge, a thick
member twisting and teasing at her, stretching her open where only the
tiny fingers of other silfae have been.

It wasn't painful, but the sensations were intense from just that one
finger. Silk wiggled her hips, trying to both escape and pushed down
on the throbbing finger. Already, her body was reacting with
anticipation and she felt her moisture soaking Marrow's finger.

Marrow curled her finger and gently eased it into her opening. The
finger was thicker than anything Silk every pushed inside her and she
felt her inner walls stretching around; the sensations were not
uncomfortable as long as she didn't think about anything but the
pleasure.

The female thriban knew what she was doing, Silk thought, as the
finger curled up inside her body and stroked against the points of
pleasure Silk always knew about. Curls of warmth filled her senses and
she wiggled harder against the finger, enjoying the tightness as it
pushed deeper inside her.

Stroking slowly in and out, the thriban eased her body open,
stretching the delicate folds to their limit and then pleasuring Silk
until she found the ability to open even more. Her sex, always tight
around her finger, stretched open until Marrow managed to push two,
then three fingers into the tiny silfae.

It wasn't a slow process, but soon Silk was writhing on the thriban's
lap, her breath coming in short pants. In front of her, Silvergrub was
watching with lust burning in his eyes. His cock was stretching up,
getting longer and darker as thick rivers of precum dripped off his
hairy balls.

Panting heavily, Silk turned her attention back to her own body and
watched as the three fingers pushed inside her, bulging out her
stomach slightly with their width as the plunged inside. Each motion
sent a wave of building warmth against her, as her inner walls were
pleasurably stretched around the probing fingers. The sensations were
intense, almost painful, as Marrow easily manipulated her body with
the experience only a woman could understand.

Silk felt a tiny orgasm ripple through her as she whimpered with a
need for more. Already, she had pushed the idea of rape aside and
focused on the pleasure.

Wanting to please the woman touching her, she reached up with her
mouth and caught one black nipple in her lips. Marrow gasped with
surprise and thrusted her fingers inside Silk's tight depths. Finding
the sudden thrust pleasurable, the silfae sucked on the thick nipple
as she wiggled her hips against the probing fingers.

Marrow thrusted harder, shoving as much of her three fingers into
Silk's sex until the silfae though she would rip in half. But, in
response, she nipped lightly on the black nipple in her mouth and felt
a shiver of pleasure roll through Marrow's body; the thick smell of
Marrow's excitement grew stronger, almost swimming in her nostrils as
she nipped harder. Marrow used her fingers to thrust in and out of
Silk's body, each woman teasing the other to suck and thrust harder.

After a timeless pleasure, Marrow finally withdrew her fingers from
Silk's wetness and the tiny woman felt empty inside. Splayed open to
her limits, she could feel the tiny folds of her sex slowly start to
close.

Then, something immense and round pressed against her opening and she
couldn't resist a tiny shriek. Pulling her mouth from the black
nipple, she looked down to see Silvergrub straddling her thighs, his
immense cock pressing lightly against her sex. Because of their size
difference, he could easily tower over her and still ram his entire
length into her helpless body. Silk suppressed a shiver of
anticipation as she looked up at the massive thriban, then back down
at the black member poised to enter her.

It was incredible, a thick black rod bobbing with his heartbeats. Even
hard, it was soaking her sex and thighs with the incredible amounts of
precum that flowed out of it; she felt it dripping down Marrow's legs,
but she was lost in thoughts of how something so large would fit into
her tiny body.

Her breath quickening with the thought, she looked up at the thriban
and saw a burning lust in his yellow eyes. Feeling more than a little
fear and need herself, Silk spread her legs as far apart as they could
go and prepared herself mentally. Marrow stroked a large hand against
her chest, rubbing against both of Silk's tiny breasts as her other
hand reached down to guide Silvergrub into her.

As soon as Marrow's fingers wrapped around the thick blackness,
Silvergrub pushed forward. The rounded cockhead pushed forward,
shoving Silkshadow harder against Marrow's stomach; it's size was too
thick for her opening, but that didn't stop Silvergrub.

A faint whimper escaped the silfae's lips as Silvergrub continued to
push forward, his size pushing her back more than entering her. Her
sex, even splayed tightly open, felt like it would rip before he
entered her. Her whimpers grew lower as the pressure increased and a
sharp pain started to radiate from her sex. From the tip of his
length, she could feel his copious amounts of precum already beginning
to soak her insides as he continued to bore down on her.

Silk's whimpers turned into a shriek of shock when her body finally
relaxed and she felt the immense cockhead shove a few centimeters into
her body; her labia felt torn open, but stretched beyond any limit she
thought she could handle. She grab Marrow's breasts with both hands,
biting down on the black nipples to stifle the sensations that ripped
through her body.

Marrow moaned at the roughness of the bite, but didn't seem to mind it
as her thick hand continued to massage Silk's breasts. The young
silfae whimpered as her body continued to catalog every pulse and
shake of Silvergrub's cock that rippled through her tightly stretched
opening.

Thankfully, the male thriban stopped pushing and held his position
until Silk's body finally adjusted to the sensations of being pulled
open so far. It felt like forever to the helplessness silfae but soon
she was feeling the curls of warmth beginning to grow once again.
Marrow's hands continued to stroke and massage, distracting her from
the intense sensations that rippled through her body.

After a few moments, Silk pulled her mouth from Marrow's breast and
looked back at Silvergrub.

Taking that as a hint, he pushed forward again, easing about a fifth
of his length into Silkshadow's body. She forced herself to watch as
the immense black cock disappeared into her body and felt a whimper
growing in her throat. Her body began to shake from the incredible
feelings as she gripped Marrow's breasts tighter with her hands.

Silvergrub stopped again as soon as Silk's whimper began to turn
painful. He smiled warmly down at the silfae, then up at Marrow. The
tiny woman ignored them as she focused on the cock inside her. It was
hot, burning hot, inside her, stretching her inner walls to their
limits. The precum that flooded inside her felt warm and liquid,
offset some of the slight pain of having something so large buried
inside her.

The male thriban pushed more of his hard length into her body at
Silk's nod. She felt it rip inside her, almost tearing her apart as
she buried her face into the gray cleavage above her and screamed. The
pain and pleasure was mixing inside her, being filled and being torn
at the same time fought for her senses; Silk couldn't focus on one or
the other and it make both of them strong and more vivid. The hardness
inside her throbbed hotly, sending her body into a frenzy of pleasure
and warmth.

Marrow's legs were slowly parting underneath her, Silk realized, and
she felt her body slipping between them. The thriban was trying to
finger herself, but Silk noticed that her body was in the way. When
the legs parted enough, she felt her head slipping down. Her hips were
held up by the immense hardness inside her.

Underneath Marrow's legs, Silk could smell the thick scent of the
thriban's excitement. It was a strong smell, almost bitter, that left
her the feeling of having too much to drink. The dark forest of hair
loomed above her, with a few hints of puffy red lips underneath.

Marrow's finger finally slipped between her legs and pushed into her
sex, exposing the gaping entrance and erect clitoris larger than most
Copir silfae's cocks. Silk watched in rapt fascination, the hard cock
inside her temporarily forgotten, as Marrow pushed one, then two
fingers, into the soaked opening, stroking in and out with fast
strokes. Thick drops of the thriban's juices formed on the lips and
splashed down on Silk's face. She caught a bit in her mouth and found
it strong, but not unpleasant.

Realizing she was going to be doing a lot more, Silk grinned to
herself, then moaned as Silvergrub pushed another fifth of his cock
into her body. She was feeling full now, her lower body no longer
under her control. The thick hardness pressed against her spine and
stomach, pushing out her abdomen with his girth. She gasped under the
sensations; needing something to stifle the noise she needed to make.
Seeing the puffy red lips above her, and remembering her position in
this threesome, Silk pushed herself up and licked at the puffy fold.

Marrow's moan was heard even between her legs as the thriban's fingers
briefly tugged at Silk's nipple before pulling away. Marrow parted her
legs more, giving the silfae a good look at the cavernous opening of
her vagina.

Silk shrugged and licked and nipped at Marrow's sex, the tiny bites
seemed to excite the thriban more than pained her and a fresh flood of
juices splashed against her face and hair. Taking a deep breath, Silk
buried her face in the wet folds and sucked and nipped as hard as she
could.

Between her legs, she felt Silvergrub pushing more of his cock into
her. The part entering her was growing thicker and wider, almost
painful again. She tried to lose herself in Marrow's opening, but it
continued to grow thicker and harder, a knot of heated flesh trying to
enter her.

This time, Silvergrub didn't pause, but continued to push his cock
harder inside her, even when Silk screamed into the soaked vagina she
was teasing. A sharp pain was building inside her from where the knot
was tearing into her, but even then there was a hint of pleasure
rippling up her spine.

Silk lost herself in thrashing, trying to escape the immense intruder
as Silvergrub paused for a second, then rammed his cock into her. His
knot, about half again thicker than his shaft, tore into her and
lodged itself into her vagina, stretching out her insides with a sharp
burning sensation. His cockhead slammed against the back of her
vagina, stretching it painfully.

Her world washed with black as she fought against the pain and fear he
would push in further. But, thick hands were stroking along her hips
and thighs, breasts and stomach, and she realized the worse was over,
once the pain subsided.

Distracting herself, she buried her face back in the soaked folds,
gulping against the thick torrents of juices that splashed on her
face. She found the hard bump of Marrow's clitoris and used both hands
to push and tug at it; her roughness was just the right amount of
sensations for the female thriban and she was rewarded with hot, thick
fluids gushing against her face and throat.

Incredibly, the knot inside her began to swell, but this time it no
longer hurt. It filled her, pressing against her opening and blocking
the tunnel. Her breath was coming faster now, short gasps that shook
her body; the heated rod inside her seemed to throb and pulse in time
with her own rapid heartbeats.

Wanting to feeling it, she pushed one hand down her body blindly, her
head still buried in Marrow's sex. Her fingers found his cockhead
first, outlining a thick hardness in her stomach. She trailed down the
bulge, feeling Silvergrub's cock through her own flesh until she found
the massive knot pushing up right above her pubic bone. It was hard
and throbbing underneath her fingers, almost harder than her own
bones. Her skin felt heated under her touch, transmitted from the
thriban's cock through her.

The feeling of being used a tool, a toy, washed over Silk and she felt
a ripple of pleasure slide up her spine. It feel strange, being
impaled on a massive cock, about to shoved into another thriban, but
the thought of it was driving the warmth inside her to higher heights.

With a start, she realized she was no longer the focus between the two
thriban. She somehow became the toy as they kissed and nipped each
other. The cock inside her was heating up, as was the soaked opening
of Marrow's vagina.

Even as a tool, Silk wanted to be more, so she reached up and licked
and sucked on Marrow's lips, teasing them as the female thriban rocked
her hips back and forth.

Then, the lips drew away from her as Marrow stood up. Silk blinked
from the sudden light and fresh air, her face soaked and dripping from
the thriban's juices.

They ignored her, even impaled on his cock. Silk watched as Marrow
turned around, her massive body moving lithely with sexual need, and
leaning forward on her hands and knees. The black slit of her sex
gaped open as the female thriban parted her legs and looked over her
shoulder at Silvergrub. The look of lust in both of their eyes burned
brightly.

Silk twitched slightly as Silvergrub gripped both hands around her
hips and picked her up. His hands, his powerful hands, easily lifted
her weight as he moved forward on his knees. Silk's body shivered in
anticipation, knowing her use as the dripping opening grew closer.

A sense of helplessness grew inside her, but she no longer struggled.
Her body shivered again as Silvergrub positioned her head against
Marrow's opening. Silk opened her mouth and sucked and nipped at the
folds, feeling the top of her head pressing against the opening. Her
hair was soaked with Marrow's juices, but nothing could prepare her
for what happened next.

Silvergrub pushed his cock forward.

The heat grew around her heat as a tight pressure slowly pushed down
around her hair. The heated red folds of Marrow's sex slowly enveloped
her head. Both Silk's and Marrow's moan filled the room until Silk's
face disappeared into Marrow.

Just inside the opening, Marrow's sex was hot and steamy; the smell
and taste was lighter inside, but Silk found the need to breath
suddenly and opened her mouth to gasp. Juices flooded her mouth around
the steamy air and she choked briefly before getting air into her
lungs.

Silvergrub pulled her out and she blinked. Neither was looking at her
and Silk realized she was still a toy to them. A condom.

Her thoughts were confirmed when Silvergrub pushed her harder inside
Marrow. The wet, hot folds slid along her head and Silk managed to get
a deep breath of air before she was shoved to her shoulders into
Marrow's tight sex.

It was hot, but soft inside. Silk thought it felt comfortable until
she was pulled out and pushed back in. Her hair caught on the opening
for a moment, but she was already rammed inside Marrow, up to her
elbows in one hard stroke. She could feel the heated pressure around
her as the male thriban pulled her out and shoved her back in further.
The soaked depths pulled in her, and she felt her breasts catch
briefly on the tight opening before popping inside. The rough hands on
her hips yanked her back and shoved, without letting her head escape
to fresh air.

Silk had lost herself in the feeling of being used. The cock buried
inside her was shoving her hard inside the wet depths; with each
thrust, she was buried to her knees inside the writing thriban.

Feeling adventurous, Silk pushed her hands forward, exploring the soft
folds of Marrow's inner walls. She was rewarded with a flood of juices
and a tightening around her body. With the thrusting growing faster,
she couldn't nip anything as she was dragged and and forth in the
heated depths.

Silvergrub rammed her deeper inside and Silk felt her feet slip into
the warm depths. In her mind, she realized that the hot pressure of
Marrow's vagina felt better than the cool air. With an errant though,
she curled her feet against her body, forming a knot inside the large
thriban.

The knot inside her tried to yank her out but couldn't. She felt her
hips being dragged toward the opening before the male thriban rammed
her hard forward, pushing her through the soaked opening until her
head pressed against Marrow's cervix.

The combined pleasure being filled from the inside and being enveloped
in the hot folds, sent a burst of ecstasy through Silk and she opened
her mouth to scream. The noise was muted as juices flooded her mouth,
but she spasmed inside Marrow, stretching out the larger creature with
her movements as she struggled to ride the wave of orgasm that crashed
into her. Hard bursts of pleasure coursed through her body as
Silvergrub's cock continued to ram her back and forth.

His strokes grew faster, pushing and pulling her with almost an
intense fury. Part of her mind worried about breaking something while
the rest of it was still riding the almost continue orgasm that rolled
through her.

With a final grunt Silk could hear even inside Marrow's sex,
Silvergrub rammed forward with all his stretch, pressing Silk's
stomach against the limits of Marrow's vagina and came.

Silk felt the cock surging inside her, but didn't understand it until
the first hard jet of cum flooded her insides. With the tight fit
around the black cock, she felt it burst inside her womb, filling her
up with the burning liquid. In the few moments of surging, she felt
her stomach expand from the force of the thriban's orgasm and her own
eyes rolled up as her orgasm peaked inside her, bursting her
consciousness like a bubble.
________________________________________________________

When Silkshadow woke up, she was nestled between two sleeping thriban.
Her body ached and her skin itched from the dried cum that covered
every square centimeter. Her green eyes peered around, looking up from
the warm bed of Marrow's cleavage. Mentally, she cataloged her body,
exploring the strange sensation of being empty that haunted her sex.
Dancing on the edge of her senses, she could smell the faint remains
of Marrow's juices filling the air and the hint of her own excitement.

With a smile, she remembered the sensation of being warm and
protected, even as she was being used as a mere toy to prevent
pregnancy. Looking over at Silvergrub, a creature twice her height,
she smiled with the memory of being filled by his immense shaft.

With that final thought, Silk nestled closer to Marrow feel back
asleep, feeling protected and warm.
________________________________________________________

The next morning, Marrow and Silvergrub escorted her to the edge of
the cave. Silk, after spending an hour cleaning, smiled broadly at the
two lovers, but couldn't find words to say. Tugging at the thin
remains of her clothes, she waved to them and walked toward the
forest.

In her mind, she knew she would be back... soon.


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