<3> It wasn’t until just then that Kani and Aalia’s horned heads poked around the corner, the both of them going wide-eyed as they caught sight of Nakir seated further back from the kitchen table with Laruu seated on the floor between his muscular legs. “By the [i]fucking[/i] Light!” Aalia hissed in quiet defeat, her cheeks an even deeper blue than before. Kani, too, blushed fiercely, though her eye was on both Laruu’s breasts and Nakir’s exposed cock. “Y-yeah… he’s big… [i]really[/i] big….” A pained whimper escaped Aalia as she shot Kani an angry look as she whispered, “Are you kidding me? Our friend is seducing [i]my[/i] dad, and [i]that’s[/i] all you care about?” “Are you gonna stop her?” Kani asked her outright as she readjusted her spectacles, her gaze transfixed with Nakir’s cock as Laruu began to squish her heavy breasts along either side of it. “I…” Aalia started, but grew quiet as she finally bothered to really take a good look at what was going on. Laruu smacked her lips and gave Nakir’s cockhead another, much sloppier lick, this time coating it thickly with her saliva. Her coy smile remained as she quietly pressed her tits tightly around his cock, sliding upward to cause his cockhead to disappear from view briefly, then back down to coat the better portion of his manhood with her slickness. Aalia found her gaze likewise drawn to her father’s endowment, but for a long moment she forced herself to look at his dim eyes, realizing that he actually looked like he was enjoying the attention. Nakir was utterly oblivious of the other girls as he watched Laruu work her magic. Again her tongue touched down atop his cockhead to slick it with another bout of saliva, letting out a soft, salacious moan as she squished her tits back up his cock, then down again to make it shinier than ever. “Does that feel good, Nakir?” she whispered to him as she began to push her tits up and down in a slow, sensuous rhythm. Her gray nipples had grown hard enough to cut diamonds in her own excitement, and in turn they tenderly grazed his abdomen with each shift of her soft bust. “Yes,” he finally whispered, clearly struggling not to be too loud as he let out a stifled groan. The intense, pleasurable softness of her squished tits sent shivers and shocks of delight through his entire body. Before he even realized it, his large, weathered hands reached out to give each of her nipples a slow, tender tweak. “Mmmmmff,” Laruu gasped, her eyes sliding shut briefly to bask in the delightful tingles the gesture had brought her. From beneath her chin, her pair of smooth, thin tentacles stretched forth to gingerly wrap just beneath the head of Nakir’s cock to squeeze softly, all while her tits rhythmically and slickly slid up and down the rest of his impressive length. “Don’t stop,” she purred, her gaze flitting between her friend’s father’s cock and his soft expression of muted pleasure, then suddenly lurched her plush lips forward to pop his cockhead back into her mouth. This time, her tongue began to swirl in swift circles over its delicious head, her tits bouncing faster and more slickly than before. Lewd, slick squishing sounds filled the small kitchen, threatening to drown out the sharper grunts that left Nakir’s lips. The four thick tentacles that hung beneath Nakir’s chin began to visibly twitch and grow rigid with the waves of pleasure that rocked through him. His thick tail swished behind his seat and swept around to one side, its tip prodding at Laruu’s bare arm as if to warn her of what was to come. His eyes struggled to stay open before the Lightforged beauty between his legs, while his thick fingers struggled to keep hold of her nipples as she bounced faster and faster. “La… Laruu…!” he tried to gasp. Laruu grinned up at him deviously for a fleeting moment before suckling even harder upon his turgid tool. She could feel him tensing up sharply, and that only ever meant one thing when it came to males. And she was ready… … until one of Nakir’s hands relinquished her nipple to grab hold of one of her long, curled horns. The Lightforged’s eyes went wide as she looked up to him in shock, her nethers suddenly far wetter than she’d realized. His entire body was tensing and twitching, fighting hard against the pressure that had reached his cockhead and stayed there upon the very edge of the abyss. His other hand swiftly followed suit, taking hold of her horns much like one might a set of handlebars, then sharply pulled Laruu’s head downward. Her lips spread wide as her tits fell away from his cock, her lips taking their place at the halfway mark of his slicked tool, right before a raspy grunt from between his teeth overpowered the rest of their lustful noises. A wonderfully warm, powerful eruption of thick cum suddenly spilled into Laruu’s throat. The Lightforged draenei could do little to resist the powerful male’s grip on her horns, but she hardly so much as pushed back against his grip. Warm delight and excitement flooded her body as her throat gripped his shaft, rhythmically swallowing every drop of his salty spunk she felt spill straight into her belly. In the span of a few moments, his grip weakened upon her, and Laruu slowly drew her head back upward inch by inch. His cockhead left her lips with a soft ‘pop’, followed by one last, surprise shot of his cum to splatter upon her pale-skinned face. Her devilish smile returned as she licked her lips, while one finger swiped at the stray splatter before she popped it into her mouth as well. “Mmmh… feel any better, Nakir?” Nakir struggled to catch his breath, his eyes filled with post-climactic haze as he tried to look upon Laruu once more. “Y… yes…” he admitted quietly. “P-perhaps I should… get a shower before the other girls see me.”