Brimful Depravation
Chapter 309: Green Is Beneath Blue. (Part 3)

Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Green Is Beneath Blue. (Part 3)

For the first time of her life, Bree’Thá is totally out of her usual self.

However, she sense a facet growing within her, a part that she didn’t want to accept, but since she was saved by the Tribal Damsel, she knew it was a matter of time before she would give in and embrace OBSCENITY completely.

Khallyon and Yi’Onnaisse are aware, of the difficulty of overthrowing someone’s borders to save them from themselves, and being so upfront and blunt with their approach, is necessary step to unleash Bree’Thá’s full potential.

Suddenly, Khallyon shifts his hold to be way harsher, shoving the tip of his dick in the neophyte mouth of Bree’Thá.

Yi’Onnaisse is delighted with her Enslaver’s decision, because if Khallyon is acting, it means she did a great job and her reward is not far from occur.

Leaning forward, the Tribal Damsel gives a passionate kiss to the Rogue Cadet, and in hwr hastiness, she accidentally on purpose smashes her groin against Bree’Thá’s nape, pushing her into gobbling more of the big cock she was already sucking.

The humping becomes more heated, and the Gorgeous Giantess moans become louder than the muffled gagging of Bree’Thá.

Khallyon can’t help but to smirk during his make out session with his favorite Sex Slave, though formally speaking, Yi’Onnaisse is his only real Sex Slave.

The green skinned young lady begins to slack off, not on purpose, if not due to her high body temperature, as her excitement is overheating her.

"Yi’Onnaisse are you going to tell me?, Or do I need to take out the answer from you?".

The questions apparently are out of place, but the Gorgeous Giantess is aware of the meaning, as she is slightly ashamed of not talking to Khallyon about the topic.

"I am hermaphrodite"; Flatly and unfazed state the Tribal Damsel, waiting for the answer of her Enslaver, but just seeing a caring yet debonair smile.

"You are not angered?".

"No, I am not that petty, at least with you, on the contrary, I thought you would ask for more time, or attempt to deviate the subject".

"I didn’t want to disappoint you Khallyon, I, I wasn’t one or the other until you helped me, you know, my genitals were feminine but occasionally..."; The Gorgeous Giantess pauses and expects a negative from the Rogue Cadet, it doesn’t matter how much she wants to be with him, not telling him, was unacceptable.

"I understand Yi’Onnaisse, But if you would have told me, we could have double teamed Thá’Ïtza and Lambda by now".

"My Enslaver!..."; Complains pouting the Tribal Damsel, not forgetting to thrust her groin to rub herself against Bree’Thá’s nape.

Nevertheless, the Rogue Cadet kisses his Sex Slave and shuts her by stuffing his soft and long tongue into Yi’Onnaisse’s narrow throat.

•"Did you learn how to control it, My Sex Slave"•.

•"I did My Enslaver"•.

Khallyon stands up from the heart shaped bed and impales Bree’Thá’s mouth with more of his cock.

Bree’Thá needs more practice Yi’Onnaisse, I expect you to taught her".

"I will my Enslaver"

"And I wasn’t talking about theorical lessons My Sex Slave, if not about practical guidance".

"I will train her to be perfect for us".

"Good, I am impatiently waiting for the results... , Bree’Thá, you can stop".

Panic invades the green skinned young lady, she was so absorbed sucking the girthy veiny manhood of Khallyon, that she didn’t heard, nor payed attention to most of the previous talk.

"Tomorrow you will have to be more entertaining Bree’Thá, but for now... , You can sleep by Yi’Onnaisse’s side, if you and her want that".

"My Enslaver keeps giving you leverage, what is your answer Bree’Thá?".

"I would like to pass the night"...

"Wrong"; Interrupts the Gorgeous Giantess with flatness "We are going to sleep, not spend the night together, Understood?".

"Y-Yes".

The Rogue Cadet snorts at Yi’Onnaisse’s tough act, still, he focuses on control his body and ends his erection as he jumps back and lands in the middle of the heart shaped bed.

"Enough for today, we need to rest in case something happens"; Khallyon’s comment is understood by Yi’Onnaisse, but not by Bree’Thá, who shrugs off the phrase as if it were not too relevant.

Knowing how late it is, and the upcoming schedule they will have to endure, the three Cadets start to gel asleep.

"My Enslaver, should we wake you up?".

"If that is what you decide as the appropriate approach to taught Bree’Thá, then, I do not have objections Yi’Onnaisse".

•

Low muffled moans are heard not too far from the Rogue Cadet’s position, and slurping noises are constantly emitted with the company of dim whimpers.

The erotic cacophony is quickly interpreted by Khallyon, who slowly opens his eyelids, to have a clear view of the scene unfolding in his lower region.

Morning has arrived on the heart shaped bed, and Yi’Onnaisse is accompanied by Bree’Thá in an intense sucking competition, both giving their all to satisfy the previously asleep Khallyon.

Laying on his back with his legs slightly parted, the Rogue Cadet smiles upon the wake up call he is receiving, as he is relentlessly attended with the passionate assault that is performed by the two Tribal Damsels.

Intoxicated by the constant stimulation, the Rogue Cadet has no other alternative aside putting his large and strong hands over the female’s heads, ruffling their hair to calm them down.

Nevertheless, Yi’Onnaisse would not do such a thing as slowing down, regardless of what Khallyon has silently ordered.

{*Sigh*, Why is my dick having a mind on his own?, Or, What is the case of controlling my body, if I am still going to end up, in situations like this one...}

Khallyon smiles with amusement at his own thought, noticing how measured, yet silently enticing Yi’Onnaisse is.

Having in full display the large breasts of his Sex Slave, the Young Man goes and traps the perfect udders of Yi’Onnaisse, having a taste of those perky colorful nipples that demand more attention than the hardened naked virility that is sucked by Bree’Thá...