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“Oh, hi, Kallah. Come in.” Cathy greeted the woman standing outside and moved to the side, allowing the redhead bar owner to enter, and then closed the door behind her.

Kallah had the appearance of a human, but the truth was that she had mixed blood. As a result she looked in her early twenties but her real age was at least twice that. Right now she was wearing a thin red dress that was partially see-through, allowing anyone interested to see that she had no other clothing. Her black eyes examined every part of Cathy’s naked body, and she licked her full red lips in anticipation.

“I see you haven’t dressed yet. It’s better this way – there’s something I want to check, and it’ll be easier if you are not wearing anything.”

“And what is it? Does it have something to do with whatever you have in your hand?” Cathy asked, pointing at Kallah’s right hand, which was closed in a fist.

“As a matter of fact – yes, it does.” The older woman answered and showed the thief what she was holding. It turned out to be a black seed from some plant. “Spread your legs a bit wider, please.”

“Alright.” Cathy did as asked. Not wasting any time Kallah reached with her hand and inserted the seed in the thief’s wet snatch. “What are you…? Oh!” The naked woman did not finish her question as she felt an unfamiliar sensation pass through her body. As she watched in amazement roots grew out of her cunt and covered the front of her most private area as well as the outer side of her butt cheeks. A few of the roots went between her legs and in her rectum. Then another root grew out of her pussy – this one was in the shape of a man’s dick, and it was bigger and thicker than the cocks of most of the bar’s patrons. As she looked at her new “equipment” Cathy felt the need to bury it in Kallah’s twat.

“Lie down and I’ll take care of the rest.” The bar owner ordered as she removed her dress. The thief, feeling very horny all of a sudden, lied down on her back on the hard floor, her new cock pointing straight at the ceiling. Kallah squatted over her friend and slowly lowered herself on the black rod, until it was inside her to the hilt. “Oh, yes!” Both women moaned.

Kallah started bouncing up and down on Cathy’s dick, her big boobs also bouncing enticingly. Her pussy was completely filled with the black penis, bringing her pleasure and sensations she had not felt in a while.

While Kallah was having fun Cathy was overwhelmed by new and unfamiliar sensations. ‘Is this what it feels like to have a dick?’ she wandered as her friend rode her. Perhaps it was due to the seed’s magic, but it felt incredible and she was ready to shoot her load any minute now. She tried to suppress her rapidly approaching orgasm, but had little success. “I’m gonna cum!” She warned.

“Go ahead, fill my dirty pussy with your cum!” Kallah answered, then leaned forward and kissed Cathy on the lips just as the thief surrendered and climaxed, hot liquid filling the older woman and sending her over the edge. As the two naked sluts kissed their bodies were rocked by their orgasms. Connected by the black dick each felt the other’s pleasure and for several minutes the two could do nothing but enjoy as waves of pleasure passed through their bodies.

Finally, sweaty and tired but satisfied, the two separated and Kallah got off of her friend, the black cock slipping out with a pop. Dark green liquid flowed out of her cunt as she looked at the woman on the floor.

“You should be able to get it back to its seed form by thought alone.” The bar owner said. Cathy tried it and the black dick vanished along with the roots in the same manner it had appeared. “Good. I don’t know if you’ll need it to complete the task I have for you, but since she’s such a shameless whore your new dick may be your best choice.”

“Would you mind explaining what task you’re talking about, and who the whore is, Kallah?”

“Oh, that’s right, I haven’t explained it yet. Sorry, after what we just did I can’t yet think straight. Let me explain.”

“I’m listening.” Cathy said as she got up.

 

What “task” is Kallah talking about?


          Getting in close with a whore named Zalah

          Joining the entourage of a local regent.

 
 
 

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