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And Violet's smirk wasn’t subtle as she described how the demon cackled and turned invisible, and all of them were afflicted by a sudden wave of wanton lust. Patrick paused, waiting for her to add on to what would happen next, expecting another sexy playful moment to go down, but then Danielle was the one to break the silence. “Gale will strip down from her armour, sensually looking at both Gareth and Moira.” And Emma piled on almost immediately: “Moira will shrug her own dress off her shoulders, while her hair grows and shifts towards Gareth’s armour and clothes, unbinding and undoing it to aid him into stripping. Patrick gulped, as that was a big escalation from even their very risqué moment last session. He shifted in his seat and his mouth felt dry. He wanted to add something of his own but his blood had rushed elsewhere, proverbially speaking, and he couldn’t come up with anything witty or creative to say. That didn’t seem to stop or dissuade the girls: “As she’s fully naked, Gale will walk towards Moira and pull her close…” And as she said so, Danielle actually got up from her seat and walked around the table to pull Emma close and push her lips against hers in an intense kiss. Their mouths soon opened wide, in a very deliberate way so that Patrick could see their tongues wrestling together messily. He couldn’t remember ever being harder in his life, and his pants were uncomfortably constricting his cock to the point of hurting. He didn’t think it was possible for him to be even more aroused until Emma broke from the kiss, and looking at him, she uttered: “And Moira’s strands will dart out again as she kisses Gale, shifting to wraparound Gareth’s cock, squeezing and stroking it with their velvety, silky touch…” He felt as if his dick was going to explode. His hands sweated and he trembled slightly as his cheeks felt like they were on fire and his chest was cold. His eyes darted from one girl to the other. He was paralyzed in arousal and shock. And that’s when the two got up and walked around the table to flank him and push his chair back. Violet, the DM, leaned back and slid her hand down the hem of her own pants, unbuttoning her jeans and letting her fingers slide inside her underwear as she watched. The two players slid their hands up to lift Patrick’s shirt and draped their hair forward, the tips tickling against his stomach and chest as their hands guided him to push his hips forward on the chair. Emma began to undo his zipper while Danielle raised her head slightly. Her blonde hair, like a brush, licked across his chest and covered his face, messily clinging to his lips and tickling his nose and mouth. He closed his eyes just in time to feel her mouth pressing against his, uncaring for the hair in the way. She delivered a messy kiss, with her tongue pushing through the blonde curtain and into his mouth, greedily kissing and licking. Meanwhile, Emma pulled his throbbing member out of his pants, and as it sprung up, he felt her hair brushing over it, the sticky beads of pre-cum smeared on her wavy red hair, and since she had her mouth free, she continued to describe the lustful outcome of the succubus spell: “As Gale and Gareth kiss through her hair, Moira’s animated hair will trickle down Gareth’s massive orbs and his large manhood...” And just as she described it, she used her hand to guide her own hair to dance over his balls and shaft, before grabbing around his cock with her hand. A large mesh of her own hair caught in between her fingers and his flesh on purpose, and as she began to stroke him, his pre-cum smeared across his shaft and the copper-coloured length all the same. He had never described Gareth’s cock in any way during the game, or even implied that he was well-hung. The girls were much more at home with that risqué behaviour than he was after all, but Emma continued to paint the scene with her words while masturbating him. She described how Moira and Gale laid Gareth down and both straddled over his stomach, each one facing a different way, to drape their long meshes over his cock, thighs, chest and face. And then adding gratuitously how Moira compared Gareth’s massive member to that of a horse, claiming to have seen centaurs less well-hung, and that his balls were bigger than a troll’s. As an average man, Patrick found the words intoxicating, even if the praise was directed at his character, but more than that, the sensation of his pre-cum making a mess of the hair entangled around his dick was driving him crazy. His cock began to twitch in a very telltale way and Emma had the good sense to cease the stroking and gently nudged Gale to stop kissing him through her own hair. She pulled off and both the girls knelt in front of him, as Violet moaned loudly in pleasure, gently fingering herself while she watched Patrick squirming and moaning. The break from the stroking as both Emma and Danielle knelt in front of him was a welcome one. Emma’s hair remained clung to his cock though, and Danielle moved her head to drape her own over it, getting her blonde strands caught in the same mess as Emma’s, and then the redhead dove down, opening her mouth to take Patrick’s cock within her, pressing the velvety, wet texture of her lips against the clinging hair and causing some of the strands to get caught around Patrick’s glans and shaft, a few pulling tight and squeezing against him in sharp, painful but pleasurable stings. As Emma’s mouth was suddenly full, Danielle took over narrating the in-game events, her hands cradling and squeezing meshes of both her hair and Emma’s against his balls. “As Moira’s hair wraps around the towering, throb of massive veiny flesh jutting out of Gareth’s waist, Gale will take him deep into her throat.” She cooed softly, making eye contact as Emma produced little choking sounds from taking Patrick inside her mouth as deep as she could. He felt himself throbbing, pulsing and dripping more beads of pre-cum through a web of hair and into Emma’s mouth as Danielle regaled him with the description of how both the heroines would take turns sucking off Gareth’s cock and gratuitously praising how big and how hard he was. And then she described how Gale would release her own braid to drape her hair over Gareth’s cock, and as she did so, Danielle traded places with Emma, who lifted her own head from his member, using her finger to pull a strand of wet hair from her mouth, just enough for her to take charge of narration in her friend’s stead. Her words painted a picture of Gareth’s cock surrounded by both the girls' hair as Moira climbed on top of him and straddled, grinding her very wet sex against his member and making a further mess of the entanglement of purple and white lengths around Gareth’s massive manhood. Patrick was still speechless, his voice now limited to open, unashamed moaning as he watched the back of Danielle’s head rising and falling. Her hair formed such a dense curtain around his crotch that he could not see her face, entirely hidden behind it, but he felt her drenched strands falling over his balls with blobs of saliva and pre-cum mixed together as she very enthusiastically gave him the best head he had ever received. He had fantasized about things like that before but never had a girlfriend with long enough hair and the willingness to get quite literally down and dirty with a messy, hairy blowjob. His hips bucked slightly, and feeling his approaching climax, Danielle pulled off from his member and placed her hand on it instead. Stroking him while she and Emma pushed their heads together, so close to the glans of his cock over which thick wet lines clung to the messy, glistening surface. “And then the girls will take turns riding Gareth and letting him pump his thick warrior’s seed inside their eagerly craving wombs to quench the ravenous lust caused by the succubus' spell…” Emma described at last, just as she felt the signalling twitching coming from Patrick’s dick. He was surprised he even lasted that long as he exploded with a thick rope of cum splattering through the opening at the end of his cock, filtering through the hair crossed over it and splattering against the two waiting faces and the copper and blonde manes in front of him. The first rope shot with a lot of pressure, and it was thick and almost globby white as it splattered across Emma’s forehead, eyebrows and top of her head, and the second more watery jet shot with a little less pressure, but still enough to hit mostly the curtain of blonde hair to the side of Danielle’s head and cling there messily. The rest was just leftover jizz foaming out from him as his balls ached after such a powerful release. As he panted and tried to recover, and the two girls laughed at the mess they had made, Violet announced with a wet voice betraying that she had had a climax of her own on the DM’s chair: “Alright… The succubus is satisfied and you conclude the encounter... Three thousand XP each for tonight's session and… We're going to end it here.” She said with her voice breaking from heavy breathing. “Good…” Emma said, playfully touching the glob of white seed on the top of her head and lifting it up with her fingers, hair glued to it. “I think I need to use your shower, Violet.” “Me too…” Danielle added, with a chuckle. ‘I can’t wait for the next session’ Patrick thought, with a satisfied smile.