Vinora moaned softly, her hips still moving slowly, already grinding again, ready to keep going. Her fat, soft ass clenched and relaxed around Isolde's thick, energized cock, the melted purple cream and thick elven cum still dripping in slow, obscene threads every time she rose.
Isolde's violet eyes were half-lidded, filled with pure hunger. The magical energy still burned through her veins like liquid fire — no fatigue, no softening, only infinite stamina. Her cock felt even thicker inside Vinora's ruined ass, veins pulsing hard against the gripping walls.
— Keep riding, you creamy wine whore — Isolde growled, voice deep and filthy. She gave Vinora's huge ass a hard slap, making the flesh jiggle, then grabbed both soft cheeks and spread them wide so she could watch her own cock disappear into that greedy hole. — Grind like you mean it. I want to feel this ass milking me while the cream keeps dripping all over us.
Vinora whimpered, nodding frantically. She planted her hands on the elf's chest and started bouncing harder — the slow grinds turning into real thrusts. Every time her fat ass slammed down, the cock buried itself to the hilt, making her monstrous tits bounce wildly and her dark nipples spray thin jets of white cream because of the constant rain falling from the ceiling.
PLAP… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP…
The wet, filthy sound filled the coral grotto. Purple cream mixed with cum splattered everywhere — across Isolde's stomach, down Vinora's thighs, onto the soft sand beneath them.
— Fuuuuck… Isolde… your cock is so deep… I can feel it in my guts… — Vinora moaned, eyes glazed, tongue hanging out as she rode faster. The energy pulsing from the elf's cock made her ass clench and wink nonstop, as if it wanted to suck the elf dry to the last drop.
Isolde smiled dangerously. Suddenly she sat up, wrapping one arm around Vinora's thick waist and the other around her thigh, pulling the woman flush against her chest. Now they were face to face, tits crushed together, cream and sweat sliding between their bodies.
— Look at me — Isolde ordered, thrusting up with brutal force. — I want to see that slut face while I wreck you. This cock is full of energy… it's throbbing to destroy you again.
Vinora screamed in pleasure, eyes rolling back, but she obeyed. She grabbed the elf's face with both hands and started bouncing violently, her fat ass slapping hard against Isolde's thighs. The cock slid in and out shining, her ass red and gaping, completely ruined, spitting purple cream and cum with every descent.
— Isolde… aaaahhh… fuck me… use me… your energized cock is tearing me apart and I love it… harder… fill me again, please… fill me until I overflow!
Isolde laughed low and dirty, speeding up her upward thrusts. The cock pounded without mercy, balls slapping hard against Vinora's soaked pussy, making the cream fly. She bit the woman's neck, sucking the sweaty skin while she kept thrusting nonstop.
— Feel that, you whore? My cock is bigger, harder, full of magic just because of your dirty ice cream… your ass is turning into a pussy-ass, fuck! Look at it dripping… elven cum mixed with purple cream… it's even hitting the sand!
Vinora trembled all over, her monstrous tits swinging wildly, dark nipples dripping white cream nonstop. She rode like a madwoman, bouncing hard, her ass clenching the elf's cock as if it never wanted to let go.
— I'm cumming… Isolde… I'm cumming again… aaaahhh!!
Isolde didn't wait for the orgasm to pass. With a savage grunt she grabbed Vinora by the waist and rolled their bodies with force, ending up on top. Now she was mounting Vinora like a mare in heat. She pushed the woman's thick thighs up, almost folding her in half, and lined up the energized cock again at the creamy, open ass.
— Now I'm the one riding you, you whore — Isolde growled, violet eyes burning. — I'm going to ride this ass until you're nothing but a mess of cum and cream.
She slammed her hips down with everything she had.
The thick cock buried itself to the hilt in one go, opening Vinora's ass with a wet, obscene sound. Vinora screamed loud, nails digging into the elf's back.
— Aaaahhh, fuuuck!!
Isolde started riding with brutal fury, bouncing her entire body on top of her. Vinora's fat ass slapped against the elf's thighs with every violent drop, the cock pulling out almost all the way shining with purple cream and cum only to slam back in deep.
PLAP… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP!!
The sound echoed loudly inside the grotto. Isolde rode like a woman possessed by the magical energy — hips rising and falling with violence, colossal tits bouncing heavily, sweat and cream flying everywhere. Every thrust made Vinora's ass wink and clench, spitting more cum and purple cream that ran down her fat ass and dripped onto the sand.
— Look at me while I ride you, slut! — Isolde ordered, one hand gripping Vinora's throat, the other delivering hard slaps to the exposed ass. — Feel how I'm destroying you? My cock is bigger, harder… full of energy just to wreck you!
Vinora drooled, eyes rolled back, monstrous tits bouncing wildly as she took the brutal thrusts.
— Isolde… fuck… you're tearing me apart… harder… ride me… use me like a cheap whore… aaaahhh!!
Isolde sped up even more, bouncing with savage fury, the cock pounding without mercy into the ruined ass. Her body gleamed with sweat and cream, the magical energy making every muscle throb with pleasure. She leaned forward, tits smashing against Vinora's, and thrust even deeper, almost folding the woman in half.
— I'm cumming… Isolde… I'm cumming again… DON'T STOP!!! — Vinora screamed, her whole body convulsing.
Her ass clamped down like a vice, milking the elf's cock hard. Her pussy squirted a thick, hot jet of purple honey that soaked them both up to the stomach.
Isolde felt her own orgasm explode like a bomb.
— Then take it all, you whore… I'M CUMMING IN YOUR ASS!!
Thick, hot, endless jets of elven cum erupted deep inside Vinora's guts. Each spasm was stronger than the last, filling her to the limit and overflowing in white, viscous waves that ran down the gaping ass, dripping over the fat cheeks and falling onto the sand in thick, shiny strands. Isolde kept thrusting slowly, pushing the cum deeper while Vinora's ass pulsed and milked every drop.
— Feel that?! I'm filling you to the brim… marking this ass as mine!! — Isolde growled, still riding, her cock throbbing nonstop, spurt after spurt.
Vinora trembled uncontrollably, eyes completely rolled back, moaning hoarse and broken as her ass overflowed. The purple cream mixed with the elven cum formed an obscene mess that ran nonstop, soaking both their thighs and forming a shiny puddle beneath them.
— Isolde… you're filling me… you're filling me so much… I'm turning into a mess of cum and cream… aaaahhh!!
The two stayed pressed together, bodies trembling, sweat and cream sliding between them. Isolde kept giving slow, deep thrusts, pushing the rest of the cum inside while her cock remained hard as steel thanks to the never-ending magical energy. Vinora's ass winked slowly, red, ruined and completely full, spitting white threads every time the cock moved.
Isolde pressed her forehead to Vinora's, panting, a filthy and satisfied smile on her lips.
— Look what you did to me… — she murmured, voice hoarse. — I'm full of energy and I still want more. This ass is destroyed, dripping with my cum… and I'm not done with you yet, you delicious whore.