“Right, so we’re going to see the local ruler,” Maxi said to the others as they finished a light breakfast. “They’re maniacs here, so they’ll expect you to carry your weapons in the open.”

“Are you sure about this?” Xianghua said as she sipped at her cup of tea. She made a face at the taste of too much sugar in the tea and set it to the side as she rested her chin on one hand. “It just doesn’t seem right to go around carrying weapons in a city.”

“It’s not like Peking,” Maxi said as he leaned back in his chair. “Everyone carries weapons here. You saw how many people carried daggers on their belts.”

“But-” Xianghua started to say.

“Hey, it’s better if you carry your sword in the open. They only let nobles carry swords here so they’ll think you’re a noble.”

“Wait, what if they think we’re just trying to look like nobles?” Kilik said as he poked at his bowl of porridge. “Won’t they be upset?”

“Nah,” Maxi said. “We’re foreigners. I bet they won’t even know that you’re carrying a weapon,” he said, nodding at Kilik’s staff. “If it doesn’t have a sharp edge or spike they don’t think it’s a weapon.” He leaned forward on the table and smiled. “Trust me, we’re foreigners, what’s the worst that they’ll do to us?”
 

Ivy crouched behind the moaning barmaid, her fingers thrusting furiously into the young woman’s quim. The woman had her face buried in a pillow, her black hair spread out over the sheets as she whimpered in pleasure and thrust her hips back towards Ivy. The platinum haired woman fingered herself with her free hand, the crotch of her leathers pushed to the side to expose her quim. As she moaned softly in pleasure herself, she leaned forward and ran her tongue lightly along the edge of the barmaid’s quim, eliciting a sharp cry and sob of pleasure.

“Please, oh, please,” the woman moaned between her sobbing gasps. Ivy had been teasing her for more than an hour without letting her climax. “Please let me come.”

“Are you a slut?” Ivy purred as she continued to tease the woman’s quim with her fingers. She barely brushed the barmaid’s clit with her pinky and smiled as the dark haired woman jerked and thrashed. “Are you?”

“Yes! Yes!” the woman shouted. “Just please-” her words were cut off by a long scream of pleasure. Feathers floated through the air as her hands tore the pillow open. Her legs thrashed as she fell onto her stomach, her hips jerking back onto
Ivy’s furiously working tongue and fingers. She arched her back, her breasts lifting off the bed as clenched the sheets with her white-knuckled hands, and opened her mouth in a silent cry of ecstasy.

As the morning sun’s rays shone through the window, Ivy lowered the woman down to the bed and ran her tongue up from her bottom to the base of her neck. The platinum haired woman smiled to herself as she turned the panting woman’s head and kissed the barmaid before sucking on her neck hard enough to leave a bruise.

Ivy smiled and sucked her fingers clean before kissing her way back down the woman’s back and licking the barmaid’s juices from her inner thigh. The woman moaned again as Ivy gently rolled her onto her back and leaned down to kiss the woman softly, their breasts rubbing together.

“A very enjoyable night,” Ivy whispered. “How much to you wish me to pay you?”

The woman moaned something incomprehensible. Ivy laughed and slid off the bed before adjusting her purple leathers and draping a enveloping cloak over her shoulders. She fastened her sword belt around her waist before reaching into a belt pouch and pulling out a handful of the local currency. “Fifteen ducats satisfactory?” Ivy said, knowing that the gold coins she was placing on the bed were easily a month’s wages for the barmaid. The barmaid moaned again and Ivy laughed before leaning over and kissing the woman again. She turned slowly at the sound of the door being pushed open.

“Now give me all your money, bitch,” an overweight man carrying a dirty cleaver said from the doorway. He glanced at her sword and said, “And don’t try anything with that sword or I’ll carve you up good.”

Ivy said nothing in response as she drew her weapon in one fluid movement. A few seconds later she stepped over the corpse of the man and out into the hallway, ignoring the gibbering screams of the woman behind her.
 

“So we’re all agreed that we never listen to Maxi again?” Taki said as she kicked the last member of the mob off the gondola and into the canal.

“Agreed,” the others chorused as Maxi continued to pole the gondola down the canal and away from the screaming mob gathered around the banks behind them.

“It wasn’t my fault we ran into a mob of lunatics,” he whined as they drew up next to a street across the canal and hopped out. “I just said ‘hello’ to that woman.”

“No you didn’t,” Sophitia said as they began to walk down the narrow streets towards the Doge’s Palace. “You said, ‘How much for a night?’”

“I did not!” Maxi said.

“Where did you learn your Italian?” Taki asked.

“From some sailors in Cairo,” Maxi said. Beside him, Kilik sighed and looked up at the sky through the narrow opening formed by the buildings to either side of the street.

“Did it ever occur to you that they might not have told you the right things to say?” Mitsurugi said. They had had to restrain him to keep him from slicing several of the mob in two with his katana. His temper hadn’t improved since then.

“Well, I, uh-” Maxi said and stopped. “That’s a possibility.” There were loud groans from the others and Xianghua slapped him on the back of the head, beating Taki by a few seconds.

“This ‘Doge’ is probably going to turn out to be the chief streetsweeper,” Taki grumbled. “Although,” she said as she avoided a pile of horse dung, “it doesn’t seem like they have one of those either.”

“What is it with these cities?” Seung Mina said. “They all stink and the men won’t stop staring at me.”

“They stare at you back home too, little one,” Taki said in a husky voice as she slid her hand up Mina’s bare thigh. They all laughed when Mina jumped in the air and blushed.

“The Doge is the ruler of the city,” Sophitia said. “He’d be the one who would know of any rumors of the Soul Edge.”

“I hope he’s willing to talk,” Kilik said.

“We’ll know soon,” Sophitia said and pointed as they emerged into a large plaza containing an immense cathedral to the north and a long, sprawling palace to the south. “That’s his palace.”
 

Ivy tapped her gloved finger against her cheek as she watched the other searchers enter the Doge’s Plaza. It seemed that they were all working together, at least for now. Some of them she knew from their previous journeys to the west.

Seung Mina, for example, she thought with a fond smile. She also recognized the asian warrior woman and the blonde Greek. But the others were a mystery. If they had journeyed to the west, she hadn’t met them before the destruction of the Soul Blade. It seemed that they had some idea of where to find the Soul Edge, more than she did, at least.

Ivy was about to follow the others when she noticed a crowd gathering alongside the waterfront by the plaza. They seemed to be pointing towards a ship on the horizon.

“Just some merchant,” Ivy said dismissively as she turned away.
 

“Sir, perhaps you would care to send your women away?” the councillor said to the Doge of Venice.

“Shut up,” the Doge said, his eyes never leaving the two women before him. Eva watched in disgust as he licked his dry lips and rubbed his hands together. She saved just as much disgust for the two women lying on a pile of cushions and pillows on the floor in front of the Doge.

“Sir,” she began, “I do think you should know of the army to the north.”

“Eh?” the Doge said. “Do you want to join them? You’re a pretty wench.”

“Who, sir?” Eva said before she realized he meant the women on the floor. She was going to respond to him but stopped when she saw his attention was still on the women.

The two women were courtesans, some of the many that worked in the city. Eva looked up at the ceiling as one of the moved from lying beside the other to straddling her face. The woman’s long blonde hair shook as she ground herself against the dark haired woman lying beneath her. The blonde moaned loudly as she slipped one hand down to her quim and slid it in beside the other woman’s tongue. A moment later she brought her dripping fingers up to her mouth and sucked them clean as she fondled her own breasts.

“Sir, I really must speak with you about the army to the north,” Eva said, trying to ignore the soft cries of pleasure coming from the women in front of her.

“You must?” the Doge said. “I am the ruler of the Republic of Venice, master of the Mediterranean and keeper of wealth your feeble mind could not conceive of. And you tell me I must?”

“Good one, Eva,” Kelman whispered to her. “Maybe we’ll get to be tortured a bit before we’re burned at the stake.”

“I didn’t mean that, sir,” Eva said. “But you’re the only one who could possibly help-”

“-can’t go in there!” a guard yelled from outside the chamber’s doors. Eva turned just in time to see the guard shoved through the doors and stepped over by a group of foreigners.

“This is going to turn out well,” Taki said as Maxi strode into the room.

“Will you calm down?” Kilik said as he grabbed Maxi’s shoulder and tried to pull him back out of the chamber. “You’re going to get us killed!”

“We can take all of them!” Maxi yelled. “Did you hear what he called us?” The guard on the floor whimpered as Maxi kicked him in the stomach. “And what those others tried to pull with the women? What kind of place is this?” He looked up at the
Doge and jabbed his finger towards the man. “You! Are you the ruler of this hellhole?”

“What is the meaning of this? You dare enter my chambers, you filthy-” his sentence was cut off by the crunch of metal against stone and the booming of cannon outside. “You dare to attack Venice?” the Doge said as whistling heralded the arrival of more cannon balls. The entire room shook, plaster falling from the walls and ceiling, when more cannon fire impacted on the outside of the palace.

“This isn’t our fault, is it?” Seung Mina said as screams and shouting from outside the palace began to filter in.
 

Ivy stared at the ships sailing towards the Doge’s palace through the Grand Canal. Most of them were ill-kept merchant vessels outfitted with some crude cannon. They’d hardly rank as pirate vessels except for their crew.

“Men shaped like lizards,” Ivy said as she tapped her fingers against her cheek. She sat and dangled her legs over the side of the roof she was on. From her vantage point she could see most of the Doge’s Plaza. Soldiers were rushing to their station and she could see large cannon being rolled out to return fire. Somewhere beyond her line of sight a cannon thundered, sending a cannon ball hurtling into the first ship. Wood shattered and sliced through the bodies of the lizard men crew standing on the deck. But even as more Venetian cannon began to fire, the first ship crunched against the plaza and its crew began to pour out.

Ivy stood and watched as Venetian war galleys began to stroke their way into the Grand Canal, sharpshooters with muskets already firing from the rigging at the lizard men manning the other ships. But even rowing at top speed they would arrive too late to keep the lizard men from slamming into the side of the plaza.

Ivy reached into her bag and pulled out her spyglass as one lizard man, larger and more brightly colored than the rest, leapt from his ship and roared out orders in some hissing tongue. Where the other lizard men were armed with an assortment of weapons, from halberds to crossbows, he carried a short sword and small shield, both of extremely fine quality. As she watched he strode forward and grabbed a screaming noblewoman by her blonde hair. Her guard tried to stab him and received the shield in the face, sending him to the ground.

The lizard man studied the woman’s face and then threw her to the side as he moved further towards the palace. Ivy looked around the plaza and saw that the other lizard men were singling out any blonde or light haired women from the fleeing crowd, even to the point of ignoring armed soldiers. Ivy crouched back down on the roof and sat watching, wondering what the lizard men were searching for.
 

“Sophitia!” Kilik yelled out as they ran through the crowded halls of the palace. “Do you know whose ships those are?” Kilik pointed out the wide, arched windows at the ships slamming into the side of the plaza and disgorging hundreds of lizard men.

“No, they look like stolen merchant ships,” Sophitia yelled back as she shouldered her way through the crowd trying to get deeper into the palace. She dove to the floor as a wild volley of arquebus shots chipped bits of stone from the wall. Soldiers were gathering along the edges of the plaza and trying to contain the invading lizard men, but there were too few to make any effective resistance.

“I’ve seen the monsters before,” Maxi growled as the group crawled along beneath the windows. “They boarded my ship with that giant.”

Kilik glanced over the top of the window and ducked back down. He nodded and looked back down the hall towards where Taki, Seung Mina, and Xianghua were covering their rear. “I don’t think we need to worry about the guards, it looks like they’re all busy with the lizard men.”

“The lizards are trying to get into the palace,” Mitsurugi said as he ran towards them from up ahead. “It looks like they’re heading towards the ruler’s chambers.”

“Best we should leave, then,” Kilik said as he looked down from the window. “It’s a short drop, we can jump down to the plaza.”

“And then what?” Taki said as she crept up. “It’s filled with lizards and soldiers. I say we get to the roof of the temple next door. We can get to the roofs of the houses from there and out of the city.”

Kilik glanced over the edge of the window towards the church. “I think we can make it to the church without any problem. It looks like they’ve bolted the doors though,” he said.

“I doubt that will stop us,” Sophitia said as she looked towards the church as well. “I’ve seen Mitsurugi cut through a wooden door with his sword.”

“Then let’s move,” Taki said as she vaulted over the window sill. A crossbow bolt shattered near her as she fell and rolled to the side. The lizard man wielding the crossbow reversed his grip and tried to smash her with the butt as she flipped to her feet. Taki dodged to the side and whipped Mekki-Maru around in an arc that nearly severed the lizard’s head. It stumbled backwards and collapsed to the stone of the plaza with a gurgle as the others dropped down besides her. Kilik dropped down beside her and reached up to catch Xianghua. The young girl wrapped her arms around Kilik’s neck and whispered something in his ear that made him grin like an idiot. “Let’s go, lover boy,” Taki sighed.
 

Ivy rested her elbows on the edge of the roof and looked down into the plaza below. A group of lightly armored soldiers were fighting to keep the lizard’s from breaking out of the plaza and into the city. As she watched, the lizard men received reinforcements and swarmed over the soldiers before darting into the narrow streets of Venice.

From her vantage point it seemed that the plaza was almost completely in the control of the lizard men. Their leader was still inspecting the blonde women being brought to him by the others. None of them seemed to be what he was looking for and were tossed to the side, some to flee, other, less fortunate, ones to attract the attention of the lizard men.

Ivy looked down at the sound of a woman screaming and watched idly as a lizard man pinned a blonde woman, rather on the voluptuous side with large breasts and a shapely figure, against the wall of the house and began to tear her clothes off. Just as the lizard man was forcing the screaming woman’s thighs apart, Ivy yawned and stabbed down with her weapon. The sword stretched downward before stabbing through the lizard’s back and wrapping around its body. Ivy stood and braced her foot on the edge of the building as she hauled the lizard man up and over the edge.

She leaned forward and pulled her weapon free, the lizard’s blood being absorbed by the blade. With clinical detachment she studied the lizard’s head and mouth before slicing into its body and examining its organs.

“Almost human,” she said as she finished with her examination and stood back up, wiping her bloody gloves on the lizard’s skin. “Fascinating.” Her attention was drawn to the cathedral across the square by a sudden surge of the lizard men towards it. As she watched with her spyglass, the blonde woman, Sophitia, ducked through the main doorway before it was blocked by the lizard men. Even as she tried to shut the door behind her, the lizard men were pouring into the cathedral while others attacked the remaining searchers still outside. By sheer numbers, the lizard men managed to force the searchers away from the cathedral’s main entrance and back around the side. The last thing she saw of them was a furious melee as they forced open a side door and managed to get in and shut it before the lizard men could follow them through.
 

Sophitia grunted, her hand flailing for her sword as she was bent over the altar and her short white skirt pushed up. The blonde woman looked over her shoulder at the lizard man holding her down and tried to kick back at him. Her kicks were futile, only bouncing off the his scaly hide, as he knocked her legs apart with his feet and moved in between them, his cock jutting visibly from the front of his loin cloth.

Sophitia screamed as the lizard man reached between her legs and tore her underwear off her body, letting the scraps of cloth flutter to the floor as he rubbed his clawed fingers over her quim. She tried to push herself up and back but was held down by another one of the lizard men. She grimaced in disgust as he pulled aside his loin cloth and pushed his cock towards her face.

The blonde warrior twisted her head from side to side until the lizard man grabbed her long blonde hair with one hand and held her head still. Sophitia grunted through clenched teeth as his dripping cock poked at her cheeks and rubbed against her lips. She glared up at the lizard man and watched as he hissed in frustration. She allowed herself a smile of victory that turned into a scream of pain as the lizard man behind her pushed himself into her quim.

The one in front of her took the opportunity to push himself into her mouth. She immediately bit down only find that the skin covering his cock was too tough for her to do any damage. Sophitia screamed around his cock as she was thrust into from both ends, neither lizard man pausing to savor the pleasure she was giving them as they pushed themselves into her as deep as they could.

Sophitia grunted as she felt a cock pushed into her throat. Tears leaked from behind her shut eyelids as the lizard’s cock slid deep into her throat and paused before he started to rapidly pump his cock in and out of her mouth. His hands buried themselves in her hair, tugging on her golden locks with each thrust.

Sophitia pushed against his hips with her hands, trying to slow him or push him away. Her muscles, firm and toned by years of sword practice, managed to slow his thrusts. The lizard man hissed and tugged hard on her hair, trying to get her to cease her struggles. But she held firm and kept most of his cock out of her mouth.

Behind her, Sophitia could still feel the other lizard man pumping into her quim with thrusts that made her gasp for air through her flared nostrils. His crotch made obscene slapping noises against her round bottom as he pumped into her, each thrust lifting her booted feet from the floor. She could feel his claws digging into her waist as he held her firmly against the altar and sped the motions of his cock even more. Sophitia grunted with each thrust, her eyes squeezed shut as she waited for him to finish. Her fingers tightened on the lizard man’s hips as the one behind her roared and gave a last painful thrust into her quim, the force of it pushing her thighs painfully into the altar. She sobbed and felt more tears sliding down her face as she felt his hot seed filling her and dripping out down the insides of her thighs.

But finally, after what seemed like an eternity of his cock slowly thrusting in her, his seed stopped spurting and he pulled himself out of her. Sophitia turned her attention to the lizard man in front of her, his cock moving back and forth in the tiny motions that he could make. She was about to try to lever herself away from him with her now free legs when she heard the clicking sound of another lizard man stepping up behind her.

Sophitia’s mind raced as she suddenly started flailing in her attempt to get away from the lizard man holding her hair. Most of the lizard men had gone deeper into the cathedral, chasing the people who had sought refuge there, the more that returned to the main hall, the slimmer her chances of escape.

I have to get out of here, she thought desperately, I have to- Her thoughts were cut off as scaly hands grabbed her wrists and tugged them backwards, freeing the lizard man in front of her to resume his abuse of her mouth. Sophitia gagged as his cock was pushed back down her throat and tried to pull free of the hands holding her arms up behind her body. She shook her head in mute protest as her legs were kicked apart again and another lizard cock was thrust into her.

Her scream was muffled by the cock filling her mouth but still managed to ring from the ceiling of the cathedral. Sophitia grunted and moaned as she was taken from both ends, the lizard men almost bouncing her body between them on the altar.
The one in front of her pulled one hand out of her silky hair and reached under her jerking body, his scaly hand sliding into her tunic, to fondle her full breasts. He squeezed in time with his increasingly fast thrusts until his grip never loosened.
Sophitia felt her pained grunts torn from her as the lizard man in front of her sped his thrusts, his cock forcing its way down her throat before sliding almost out from between her lips, giving her a brief moment of hope before pushing its way back into her mouth again. Sophitia felt it pull back again and then hold, the cock twitching as she tried to pull away and found her head forced onto the lizard’s cock.

In a burst she felt his seed gushing into her mouth. She turned her head and managed to pull away enough to get her mouth away from the cock as seed spilled down her chin. More of the lizard’s seed splashed on her cheek and neck as she tried to pull away. The lizard turned her face back towards his cock and gave another shot that splattered across her nose and lips before letting go of her hair.

Sophitia let her head fall forward to hang off the altar as she panted for breath, barely aware of the hot seed dripping off her face. Her breath came in pants as the lizard man behind her continued to take her quim without mercy. With a groan, Sophitia raised her head and looked over her shoulder at the lizard man. Her tear-filled eyes managed to focus on him as he pinned her wrists to the altar and leaned over to hump into her quim with more force.

But then Sophitia’s breath caught in her throat as she saw the lizard men that seemed to fill the rest of the cathedral, each of them waiting for their turn with her...
 
 

Seung Mina yelled as she dropped from a second floor balcony onto the backs of two lizard men, sending them to the floor with meaty thumps.

“Get away from her!” she shouted as she charged through the throng of lizards towards the altar. She had heard Sophitia’s screams from the upstairs hallways of the cathedral, she only hoped that the others were on their way too.

Sophitia looked up blearily as she felt the lizardmen pull away from her, leaving her slumped over the altar, her clothes in tatters. She coughed and felt the lizard’s seed dripping down her chin and face to splatter on the altar’s surface.

“Seung,” she whispered as she pushed herself up and watched as the girl dispatched her attackers with a dancer’s grace. Seung’s weapon flew in a long arc and sent lizardmen crashing to the floor.

“Sophitia, come on, we’ve gotta get out of here!” Seung yelled as she slammed the butt of her weapon into the last lizardman’s gut and kicked him in the head. Sophitia nodded and staggered to her feet, trying to cover her stained body with the shreds of her clothes as she knelt and picked up her sword.

“Eek!” Seung screamed as Sophitia spun and threw the sword towards her, barely missing her head. “Why’d you do-” she started to yell before she heard a thump from behind her and saw a lizardman collapsed on the floor, Sophitia’s sword buried in his skull.

“Sorry,” Sophitia said as she walked towards Seung and jerked her sword free. “Let’s go, are the others already in the tower?”

“I don’t know,” Seung said. “I lost track of them.”
 

Maxi grunted as more lizardmen crashed into the door his back was pressed against.

“Finding an exit would be nice,” he grunted the door shook in its frame.

“I think we’re trapped,” Kilik said. The room they were trapped in was a small bedroom of some sort. They had most of the furniture piled up against the door along with Maxi. “We were lucky we got in here, there are too many of them to fight off in the open.”

“So we get to kill all of them one by one?” Maxi said darkly.

“Yes,” Mitsurugi said as he took his place in front of the door. “We can fight in pairs. Does anyone have any water? This will be thirsty work.”

“I don’t think we’ll have to do that,” Taki said as she inspected the small fireplace at the other end of the cell. “I can climb up this.”

“I suppose,” said Kilik as he looked at the fireplace. He’d be surprised if a child could fit through the narrow chimney, much less Taki. “But what about the rest of us?”

“What about you?” Taki said. A second later she smiled. “That was joke. I’ll distract them and you can get out of here,” she said as she knelt by the fireplace and slid herself into it before pulling herself up into the chimney. They could see her body wriggling as she slid up the chimney before finally her legs disappeared in a cloud of dislodged soot.
 

“Where are they?” Seung said as she and Sophitia finished climbing the long curving stairs to the tower. From here they could see all of Venice around them and the chaos of battle in the streets and canals. The pungent smell of black powder was strong even this high above the city, managing to block out the ever present miasma of sewage from the canals.

“Are they on the roof?” Sophitia said as she leaned over the railing along the edge of the tower and looked down at the cathedral’s roof. She didn’t see any sign of her companions on the roof or any of the adjoining ones.

“I hope they’re alright,” Seung said as she leaned against the railing.

“I’m sure they are,” Sophitia said. “It looks as if the Venetians are pushing the monsters back. Not without damage though,” she said as she pointed to several small fires rapidly growing among the city.

“Maybe we should go look for-” Seung started to say before she fell forward onto the floor of the tower, a scaled hand around her ankle. She looked back as a lizardman rushed up from the stairs and kicked her weapon away from her before turning to face Sophitia. More of the lizards rushed up the stairs as she scrambled for her weapon and leapt on her back, pinning her ankles and wrists to the floor. As she watched, the saw the lizardmen rushing Sophitia and bearing her to the floor as well, but not before she had killed several of their number and sent another flying over the rail with a well timed bash from her shield.

Seung whimpered and closed her eyes as she waited for the killing blow that was sure to come. She opened her eyes with a gasp when she felt a lizard’s hands on her back, running down her scarlet dress to clutch at her bottom. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt the lizard’s strong hands kneading her flesh.

“Let go of me!” she screamed, struggling within the grasp of the lizards. She writhed as the lizard astride her back pulled up her dress over her waist and reached down to yank away her underwear, exposing the pale flesh of her bottom. “No, stop it!” she yelled as she looked over her shoulder at the lizard man. He was oblivious to her protests as he ran a long tongue over his teeth and then across the curve of Seung’s bottom.

The girl shuddered in revulsion as the tongue continued to lick her, no matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t free her arms of the lizard men’s iron grasp. Her eyes widened as she felt the tongue slid down between the cheeks of her bottom, lightly brushing over the outside of her quim. Seung’s entire body arched up from the floor as she felt the tongue slide into her, a disgusting invasion that made her shudder. But as the tongue continued to slide over and in her quim, Seung realized that her body was reacting to its touch. “No,” she whimpered as her quim began to moisten as the lizard man lapped at it.

Across the narrow tower, Sophitia kicked and bit as the lizard men forced her to bend over the railing of the tower. Her hands grabbed at the railing to keep her balance as what little remained of her clothing was torn from her body and sent fluttering away. Cool air brushed against her skin, chilling her sweaty flesh. Scaly hands grabbed her waist while others stroked and caressed her legs. Far below she could see the roof of the cathedral and the corpse of the lizard man she had pushed over.
Her stomach churned as she felt a sudden hardness pressed against her bottom. Clawed fingers were digging into her flesh with almost enough force to break the skin as they fondled every inch of her body. Sophitia gasped as the hardness moved down between her bottom and her legs were roughly spread.

The blonde woman screamed, her blue eyes wide and her entire body taut, as a cock was pushed into her. She gritted her teeth and grunted as the lizard man pushed himself into her, not having much trouble doing so either thanks to her earlier encounter with his kind. His hands tightened on her waist as he leaned over to lick the back of her neck with his long, slimy tongue, his snout rubbing in her silken hair. Sophitia grunted again as he pulled out of her and slammed himself back, nearly tipping her over the railing. To keep herself from falling, Sophitia found she was forced to push back with each thrust, her bottom smacking loudly against the lizard’s crotch.

“No,” she whimpered through her teeth as he continued to fuck her from behind. His thrusts sped and soon Sophitia had to hang on for dear life as she tried to keep from falling. Pushing backwards against the lizard only made him increase his thrusts until he gave one last thrust, almost pushing Sophitia over, her feet kicking helplessly off the floor, and shot his seed deep within her. Sophitia’s face twisted in a grimace of disgust as she felt him pull out, more of his seed splattering across her bottom.

Sophitia panted for breath as she was allowed to slump back, her breasts pressed against the railing and only her head hanging over. She gasped as she was pulled back from the railing and another lizard man entered her from behind, making her press against the railing with her hands to keep from being pushed back into that precarious position hanging over it. As the new lizard man continued to take her from behind, his cock sliding in and out of her at a pace that made her head spin in revulsion, Sophitia could hear the sound of Seung screaming shrilly.

Seung’s eyes went wide and she froze in horror when she felt the heated and dry skin of the lizard man pressing against the backs of her thighs and her bottom. Something hard and thick was rubbing over her inner thigh, leaving a disgusting sticky liquid behind.

“No, get off meeeee!” Seung screamed, her words changing into a pained cry as the lizard man forced himself into her quim. Her entire body thrashed, her braided black hair whipping around her head as she struggled. “No, no, no! Don’t put that in me!” Seung yelled as she lizard man lay down on her back, his hands on her hips as he pushed himself deeper into her. Her cries changed to a gasping scream with each inch of his cock that was forced deeper into her. Seung sobbed, tears forming in her eyes as the lizard man gave a tremendous thrust forward and buried most of his cock in her. “It’s too much,” she sobbed, her brown eyes filled with tears.

For a moment he was still and Seung gasped for breath. But then he began to pull his cock out, almost all the way, before slamming it back into her and wrenching another shrill scream from her. His body pinning her’s to the cool stone floor, Seung could do nothing as his cock thrust into her over and over and his hands forced themselves under her body to grope at her small and shapely breasts.

Seung’s cheek lay against the floor and through tear blurred eyes she could see the Sophitia being taken from behind. There was almost no sound except for the wind, the grunts of the lizardmen pleasuring themselves with the unwilling bodies of the two women, and the cries of the two women themselves. Seung moaned as her body was jerked across the stone floor by the lizardman’s increasingly rapid thrusts. She bit her lower lip and whimpered as he raised himself off her with his hands, putting his entire weight into each thrust, and hissed loudly as he came within her. Seung groaned in disgust and shuddered, her mouth and eyes wide as he gave one last furious thrust into her and collapsed on her.

Seung’s body was limp with exhaustion from her struggles as the lizardman pulled out of her , a bit of his seed staining the red silk of her dress as he climbed off her. She could barely resist, only managing a few feeble kicks and punches, as the lizardmen raised her bottom in her air and spread her thighs apart, exposing her to all of their hungry gazes. Her attention was momentarily distracted by the sound of Sophitia screaming as she was pulled to the floor. But the blonde woman was quickly silenced as a lizardman forced himself between her lips and another took her from behind.

Seung’s attention was roughly diverted from Sophitia as another lizardman took his place behind her and thrust himself into
her. Her quim was already lubricated with the other lizard’s seed and the new cock had no trouble sliding into her. As the lizardman began a steady thrusting rhythm, Seung rested her forehead on the stone and sobbed.