Rainy Day, a Shadowrun fapfic [TrollxHuman magicianxSpirit, threesome, some bestiality] It was raining. Chime hated the rain. Rain meant slippery sidewalks, hydroplaning and wet clothes. It meant the norms would be carrying umbrellas which would reach up to her collarbone and she would have to worry about poking an eye out. Being a troll was rough. Doors with frames she had to sidestep through, cars who she had to bend down to ride in and all the neck pain that caused. Trying not to snap, shatter or smash every little thing around the house that wasn’t built with eight foot tall giants in mind. It meant when she went out having to worry about nails, teeth, horns, dermal plates and all the weird anatomical issues her metatype suffered. She envied her human girlfriends who didn’t get weird looks at the bar, who didn’t need to go to special stores for horn polish and XXL dresses, spend three times as much on booze to get drunk or spend hours every week sanding down dermal plates. She scratched the hard keratin deposit on her thigh with the thought. Her size even made work harder. Her talents were in negotiation, manipulation, social infiltration and deceit. Looking like you could snap someone in two rarely helped in gaining peoples trust and there were still lots of bigots out there who just didn’t like trolls. And the irony in wearing small black dresses that could double as curtains was not lost on her. At least when things went south she could rely on her physique; muscular and athletic in a way that exceeded the strongest and fittest of normal humans. But that wasn’t Chime had just woken up that day. There was still a week left before the hit was planned, so she was taking a day to indulge and be lazy. Wake up at 1:30, stay in her bathrobe till three, watch some trids and munch on cereal. Pass out when she felt like it and forget about all the troubles in the Sixth World. She rolled out of bed with a thud, grimacing when she saw her horns had put another hole in her favorite pillow. She reached into her dresser and pulled out a lime green bra and a matching pair of panties. She wasn’t particularly well endowed for a troll, but her bust was still about the size of a pair of ripe grapefruit. She shrugged on her bathrobe and made her way to the pantry, pulled out a box of NERPS and was about to get some soy-milk when she heard a knock at the door. Chime froze for a second. It was Tuesday. None of the team had asked her for anything, she was supposed to have the whole day to herself. Law enforcement shouldn’t be after her, she had covered her tracks perfectly. Hadn’t she? The doubt crossed her mind. “Just a minute!” She said, walking briskly over to her dresser to pull out the holdout pistol she kept for emergencies. Holding it behind her back, she tentatively approached the door, pausing for a moment to collect her thoughts before flinging it open. A single human stood in the hallway. He was of average height, of Asian descent and fairly attractive. His hair was shaved, and he wore a dragon tattoo that crawled up from his neck to the crown of his head, his faux-snakeskin jumpsuit slick with rain. At the sight of him, Chime relaxed, but sighed, realizing her lazy Tuesday was spoiled. She could see him eyeing her up. Her tan, brown skin and bare feet, her long, unkempt black hair and long, thick arms with nails died jet black. She frowned. “Asp.” She said, her voice sour and disappointed. “Chime! Hoi Chummer! Can I come in?” Chime sighed and waved him in, slipping the handgun into her pocket. Asp, true to his name, slid over to her desk and sat down. Chime folded her arms and looked at him. “What are you doing here Asp? I thought I told the team not to bug me on Tuesdays. I need some alone time, I thought you could respect that.” Asp gave a thin smile, drawing attention to the snakebite piercing on his lower lip. “Whenever it rains you always complain. Figured today you needed some cheering up.” Asp waggled his fingers and mouthed something; Chime’s hair standing on end for a moment as the air suddenly felt heavy and charged. In a moment the feeling was gone and Asp was holding a bouquet of lilacs. Chime raised an eyebrow. “Ive seen better tricks on the ‘net, wiz, and I know you can do better. No fireballs for the lady today? Turning into a snake too much for an off day?” Asp sighed and stood up, cracking his neck and stretching his arms. “Chime, if you want my specialty, you get my specialty. Anything to keep the blues away from you today.” With that, the mage put his arms above his head, his hands together, and started gyrating his hips. Chime stifled a giggle at the thin, bald man shaking his crotch around. Asp sank to his knees, and started wiggling around on the floor, making hissing noises out of his mouth. Chime sniggered at Asp’s display, covering her mouth with her hand. “Come on wiz, show me some mojo. Lets see a cobra, no, a python, no, some snake I haven’t seen before. Show off for me. Seeing you make a fool of yourself is better than reruns of Wyrm Talk by a long shot.” Asp winked at her, flicking his tongue in and out in parody of his namesake. He sat up and crossed his legs in preparation for the magic he was about to use. He muttered something in a language Chime was unfamiliar with, and the tattoo on his head started to grow. Chime watched wide eyed as the dragon on his scalp became a formless inky mass, covering Asp’s skin and dyeing his skin black. The blackness spread to his clothes, his piercing, and even to his shoes. After a moment, he looked only like a silhouette of a meditating human, save for his eyes, which retained their human look. The black shape warped and shrank, stretching longer while losing most of its mass. The eyes turned yellow and the pupils transformed into long black slits. He became about a two feet long and half an inch wide, with yellow scales and a black stripe down his sides. He had a wedge shaped head, and his form only tapered at the very end of his body. Chime giggled. At the tip of his snout were two centimeter long black tentacles, making Asp’s serpent form appear to have a mustache. “Wiz, ey? Tentacle snake, saw one at the zoo. Hiss Hiss.” Chime heard in her mind. Asp must have been casting a Mindlink spell in the meantime. Asp reared back and opened his mouth as far as he could, waggling his thin tongue around and making a fool of himself. Unable to contain her laughter, Chime reached down to pick up Asp’s diminutive form. As big as she was, she could effortlessly squash the minuscule magician. It was endearing that her partner trusted her so much. “You are glitched Asp.” Chime said through the smirk on her face. Asp waggled his head back and forth, the troll holding his body level with her face. With a start, the snake surged forward, hopping off her hands and onto her collarbone. Chime yelped and reached for the snake, but he wriggled away from her neck and into her cleavage. Chime frowned and tried to grab the reptile, but it squirmed around to the underside of her breasts and hid under her bra. Chime moaned in frustration, and was about to start taking off her bathrobe when she felt a little, thin tongue tickling her nipple. She could feel herself blush; she had never felt something like the cold, sinuous reptile coiling around her breast. She bit her lip and slowly sat down on her bed, pulling the top of her bathrobe off. “What are you doing in there?” She thought, hoping the magician would be able to hear her. “Hiss Hiss” Asp’s little tongue flitted in and out of his mouth, the rest of his body coiling around one of Chime’s breasts. The two little tentacles on his snout tickled her nipple, his body squeezing and massaging her. Chime reached behind her back and undid her bra, massaging her other boob with her hands, squeezing her nipple and giving soft moans. “I never took you as one who’d get off to thi-I mean, Hiss.” Between moans, Chime whispered “Me neither.” Asp withdrew his attentions from her lone tit, snaking around her bust in a figure eight, squeezing gently and giving the occasional lick. Chime fell onto her back and pressed her tits together, squeezing the snake in between them, using them to rub the entirety of his cold, pebbled body. Asp wriggled out from in between the troll’s boobs to make his way down to her abs. Chime had to take the rest of her robe off to see him, feeling his way through her defined musculature with his scaly whiskers, pausing to lick her bellybutton. “What do you think you’re doing down there snake man?” Chime said, her hands still pressing her tits together? “Hiss, I’m just keeping your mind off the rain. Hiss” The snake continued its slow, winding path down the troll, stopping just before the top of her panties. Asp turned his head around and looked up at Chime, cocking his head questioningly. Chime smiled and nodded at her serpentine partner, still rubbing her nipples and squeezing her breasts. The snake stuck its head into her underwear, feeling around with his tentacles until he found her clitoris. He paused to give it a few quick licks, which elicited a moan from above, before slithering down. He slithered over her pussy, rubbing his rougher, textured underbelly across her sensitive lips. Chime moaned and reached down, pushing the snake against her sex. Asp stopped and wiggled himself, stimulating her with his body, before slowly dragging himself along her vagina. His head passed over her anus, but he kept going, rubbing his body along her until the tip of his tail was touching her clit and his head was just peeking out of her butt cheeks. Tickling her sensitive button with his tail, he crawled back and forth, caressing all of Chime’s genitals with his serpentine body. Chime moaned in pleasure, rubbing one of her hands through her hair while the other rubbed her reptilian lover, encouraging him and pushing him against her vagina. Eventually she felt him slither out from her cheeks and up her back, which caused her to let out a sigh of disappointment as she sat up. She could feel the snake enlarge and grow warmer, and after a few seconds Asp had returned to his human form, hugging her from behind. Asp gently kissed her shoulder as he rubbed her belly, feeling the hard dermal deposits and smooth muscles. “Ready for another snake, baby?” He asked, whispering into her flesh. Chime turned around, being careful not to hit him with her horns, looking down at him with seductive, sultry eyes. She exhaled heavily and leaned back in his arms, guiding one of his hands to her breasts and another to her panties. Asp struggled under her weight but found a good position where he want in danger of being crushed and pulled her panties down so they hung between her knees. Unzipping his jumpsuit, he pulled out his cock and muttered a fertility charm, drawing a sigil on Chime‘s back. Instantly he grew erect. Squeezing out from underneath her, he positioned himself between her legs so they were both upright, legs wrapped around each other. Shedding his jumpsuit like a snake’s skin, he hugged her and they kissed. Chime reached down between the magician’s legs, taking his cock into her folds. She let out a pleased moan and started rocking her hips against him and pulling his head in against her bust. Asp thrust back in time with her, using his size as best he could to penetrate as deep as possible. He sucked on her tits as she rubbed his bald head He moved his hands down, squeezing her butt and giving her other breast the same attention. Chime squeezed her strong, built legs around Asp, pulling him into her. Her breathing got heavier and faster and she gave encouraging rubs to her lover. Asp pulled away from her and gently pushed her down so he was still upright but she was laying on her back. Putting his hands on her hips, he pistoned himself in and out of her pussy, grunting as he did so. Her cunt was bigger and deeper than any human one he’d been with before, and he was trying his best not to disappoint. The troll could still hold the back of his head with her long arms, and she held onto him with one hand while pulling her head back by a horn with the other, doing her best to bring herself to him. After a while of his vigorous thrusting he could feel his orgasm building, but Asp knew he was not here just to please himself. He withdrew from Chime and lay down beside her, sneaking a trio of fingers into her cunt as he did so. Chime looked over at him with longing eyes, begging him to continue. “I’m not as big as the men your built for, am I?”, he asked, rubbing his other hand through her hair as he did so. “Its nothing baby, I still want you” Chime said through lidded eyes. “You’re as good as any troll, and twice as thoughtful.” “Still” he said, “I want to satisfy you. I’ve had Ka bound for a few days. He could do you right.” Chime’s eyes widened at the mention of the spirit Asp regularly used for his dirtywork. The entity resembled a deity of ancient Egypt, nearly as tall as she was, with a tight red skirt and deep, night-black skin. Ka was muscular, looking like it was chiseled out of ebony and given life. The spirit had the head of an owl and a golden disc floated just behind it. Sometimes its hands terminated in claws, but only when Asp needed it to kill. “Is it safe?” she asked “He cant do anything I don’t tell him to do. He’s completely under my control.” The magician responded, adding a fourth finger to Chime’s pussy. “Not that kind of safe wiz. I doubt your ghost buddy’s been tested.” Asp smirked at the troll’s comment. “Its hard to explain to someone who hasn’t awakened. His body isn’t like ours; its remade every time he materializes. Even if he could catch something, it would die as soon as he was banished. I don’t think he even has the bodily fluids for viruses to live in him. There’s no risk of any kinda infection.” Chime digested the information; she believed him, and as much she was enjoying sex with the human, he wasn’t doing it for her like a proper troll could. She pulled his head into hers and kissed him deeply for a brief moment. “Alright, call him.” She said, withdrawing from Asp. The magician sat up, taking his hand out of her, and pressed his hands together. He mumbled something and the space by the foot of the bed seemed to contract on itself like a funhouse mirror. There was a sudden pop, and a flush of displaced air, and Ka stood by the foot of the bed, it;’s avian head looking at the lovers without emotion. Without opening it’s beak, Ka asked “I arrive, man-called-Asp. What would man-called-Asp have god-called-Ka do?” Asp looked from the spirit to the prone troll, eyeing up her perky breasts, her beautiful dark hair, her muscles and uneven deposits of hard keratin. Though he could mentally command the spirit to do his bidding, he preferred to let Chime know what he was asking it to do. “Ka, I command you to lay with this woman, who is called Chime. You are to breed with her until she is satisfied and obey her commands when she directs you how to pleasure her.” Ka nodded with emotionless understanding before stripping off his skirt. While immediately his crotch looked featureless, the air buckled as it did before and in a moment a long, onyx cock hung between the spirit’s legs. Chime stood up and strode over to the well-hung spirit. Looking him up and down, she gently ran a hand from his massive Pecs down to his loins. Stroking the spirit’s cock, she saw in amazement that it immediately sprang to a full erection, as if correcting its earlier error in shape. Asp stroked his cock, watching the beautiful giantess caress his servant, exploring his powerful body and big black dong. After a minute of stroking the ghostly Adonis, Chime turned around, so her back was to the spirit and she was facing it’s masturbating master. Asp nodded to the spirit, and it grabbed the troll by her shoulders and inserted it’s member into her. It began fucking her slowly, her breasts hanging down and jiggling in time with Ka’s thrusts. “Do you like that Asp? Do you-ooh. Do you like watching your monster fuck me? Do-ahh-Do you like that his dick is so much bigger than yours?” she said between lewd moans. The dirty talk just made Asp harder, the two massive creatures standing over him and fucking in earnest. Ka’s hands moved down to Chime’s waist, squeezing her bum and increasing his pace. She pushed back into him, trying to take every inch of the spirit’s cock. Her mouth opened and she closed her eyes, throwing her head back and moaning like a beast in heat. The sight gave Asp a wicked idea. He stood up and walked to the foot of the bed, slowly slipping his cock into Chime’s open mouth. She opened her eyes in surprise, before closing them halfway and pressing her lips onto the magician’s member. She formed a tight seal around his dick, sucking deeper every time Ka thrust into her. Ka doubled his pace, and the troll, spit-roasted between the spirit and it’s master, felt her orgasm start to build. Sucking deeper on Asp’s cock, she reached up and squeezed her breast with one hand, rubbing her clit with another. The spirit fucked her harder, Asp starting to pres his dick into her mouth every time she sucked on it. The magician came in her mouth, the troll sucking down every drop of his seed. As his cock lost its erection he still thrust it into her mouth, and he could feel the troll moan as hard as he’d ever heard. Feeling her pussy clamp down on the spirit’s cock, she came hard. The spirit didn’t stop thrusting into her, and she thrust back into the spirit, groaning deep and long as she felt her orgasm ripple through her body. Collapsing onto the bed beside Asp, Chime looked at the time display on her bedside commlink. It was 2:16. Licking her lips and looking from the panting human to the immobile spirit, she smiled. She had the whole day left.