She had seen something in the fight Lysera had not, indicating a knowledge and experience perhaps even above her own. She had to remind herself that despite small tits the White One's slender body and obvious age, she had to have gotten all those scars somewhere. Thoughts for another time she observed as the victorious albeit sweat-sheened Isiri spent some well deserved time relishing in her conquest and victory, others gathering around her to clap her on the shoulder and share in the thrill of her win, even as the marine went momentarily ignored. Lysera winced and glanced away from the victorious Isiri as the redheads incessant and unrelenting noise peaked suddenly, a sharp cry ringing out as the fiery young Isiri forced the head of her pre-lubed cock into the humans tight and likely virgin ass. She couldn’t see the point of connection from where she stood, the view obscured by the Isiri’s heavy red ballsack and the humans doughy cheeks, but as the Isiri began mercilessly pumping her powerful hips forward, the sound of steely muscle slapping against soft flesh made it apparent for all around that this soft little redhead was learning what teen it meant to be owned and sodomised by her superiors. To Lysera’s relief she watched as the Third kneeling over her head, who up until that point had been enjoying tormenting the pale creature by dragging her pre-dripping cock and massive nuts in their soft smooth sack over her face and hair, seemed to also get sick of the redheads constant mewling, a grin forming on her face as she forced a thick thumb in between the humans lips, pressing it back and hooking it behind her teeth, forcing her jaw and mouth open, readying her for what was to follow. Sweet silence finally reigned from her as the redhead arched her back, heavy soft breasts bouncing alluringly as she twisted her body desperately from side to side, a guttural and muted groan escaping her Hardcore throat as the Third fed the meaty tip of her cock into the girl, forcing her to taste the seed of her attacker as her hot pink tongue was liberally smeared with pre. She had had more fight in her than Lysera had expected, the human's slender fingers clawing uselessly at the Thirds thighs as she pushed her cock still deeper, the redhead’s throat visibly expanding as she learned, with sudden expedience, how to throat Isiri cock. Lysera watched until she saw the Thirds nuts, each only a little smaller than the girls balled fists, came to rest and press against her nose eyes and forehead, the cock so thick at the base that the Isiri had to remove her thumb to give it room, the girls lips stretched wide, spit and pre bubbling from her nose as she tried to breathe around dick. Her body writhed as it was deprived of air, settling deeper into the sand and the younger Isiri growled something, prompting the Third to pull back, allowing the girl a shaky wet breath before she once again pushed forward, the two entering a rhythm as they taught her her place. The marine let out a strangled gasp and Lysera turned to see that the victor had finally torn her attention away from the crowds congratulations, she had seized the frightened girl by the neck and lifted her up off the floor, pinning her against the wall, hands grasping desperately at the fingers around her neck even as the towering Isiri used her other hand to lift the Marine's leg, spreading her thighs and pressing herself in between. The human’s high pitched yelp and gasp were music to Lysera’s ears and while she could see little of the action, the victors body obscuring it, she could see the wide-eyed shock in the human’s eyes, the disbelief, the pain and the fear as each new thrust into her young supple body drove the wind from her lungs. “That one may learn to enjoy it.” Came a familiar voice and Lysera didn’t allow herself to show the merest hint of surprise for being snuck up on, though she did chastise herself for becoming too engrossed in the proceedings. Casually she flicked her hair back over one shoulder and flashed Tryi a grin, “Maybe. What about yours?” Tryi smirked back, any bitterness she may have still felt forgotten with her sated lusts, “What do you think?” Lysera’s grin broadened, her white teeth shining as she tilted her head, taking in the visage of the human woman, nude and barely conscious slung unceremoniously over one of Tryi’s shoulders. She had missed the moment of Tryi’s climax, too engrossed in the other prisoners, but its evidence was as clear as day. Hoisted over one shoulder, her head and arms draped down the Isiri’s back out of view, all Lysera could see was the human's legs, pert pale ass and her soaked and slightly gaping pussy. Even as she watched a trail of thick Isiri cum continued to flow out of the girls new breeding hole to run down one thigh, dripping off the tips of her pretty little feet to land in the sand. “I think you will enjoy yourself with her regardless of whether she does,” Lysera answered with a laugh. Tryi laughed too and slapped the humans ass with such force that the flesh visibly ripple outwards leaving a very obvious handprint to start showing through on the pale skin in an angry red, the exhausted human, somehow and unluckily still conscious, let out a pained and pathetic whimper, her toes curling momentarily, “I think so too.” Tryi lowered her hand and tilted her head, her single braid flowing down over one shoulder, always maintaining a small little smile, “You are in a bright mood, First, will you be breeding one of those two?” Lysera’s straightened her back and shook her head, “No, the human warrior your Fourths faced was special among them. A hunter of our kind. She escaped the fray.” Tryi’s expression pussysex gained a more serious edge as she thought that over, “Then you will hunt. The honour of my Fourths?” Lysera had been expecting that question, not that the fire and heat were so much lessened in them both it was a subject Tryi could broach without it instantly hard cock returning to violence. “Unless the prey proves to be especially weak, their honour is intact. It had lots of bouncing breasts, asses in bikinis and sexy make-out scenes with a lot of kissing and groping. With that she dropped the towel revealing her fully nude slender Hardcore body. He reaches under her shirt, roughly squeezing teen her big tits. To watch over her. Part of his mind realized she was young, a teenager. "Are you talking about the older lady?" As he lay in bed that night, though, his thoughts drifted away from Jane and to the bottle of pills in his bag. I finally decide on a sugar-laden cereal to begin my day with and close the pantry door. You are safe small tits now.” The man said, grabbing my hand. Let alone as a means to move the power jewel from the chamber. 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