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"I LOVE HOW YOUR SWORD FEELS JAMMED UP MY ASS!” Casey Hudson panted in his gravelly voice as Todd Howard forced the Steel Greatsword deeper into Casey Hudson's rectum. “THE COLD STEEL FEELS SO GOOD!”

“THIS IS THE TRUE POWER OF A DRAGONBORN!” Todd Howard cried as he twisted the sword, ramming it into Casey Hudson's prostate. with a high-pitched gravelly cry of absolute pleasure, Casey Hudson released his sperm all over the floor, causing it to pool underneath him.

“I’M NOT DONE WITH YOU YET,” Todd Howard said, unzipping his pants, revealing his fully erect 86 inch ♥♥♥♥.

“NOOOOO, I’LL BREAK!” Casey Hudson cried, fear tingeing his voice.

“THAT’S TOO BAD ISN’T IT!” Todd Howard said lustfully as he jammed his humongous rod in Casy Hudson's hole with the Steel Greatsword still inside. Casey Hudson ahegao’d, surrendering himself to the superior man. Todd Howard came an hour later, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ so much it came out of Casey Hudson's mouth.

Denim Dan 12 Jul, 2012 @ 2:36pm

He gritted his teeth, preparing for the pain that would come. And it came soon enough. Mordin wasn't even careful while inserting his finger into Garrus' ass. Spirits be damned, it burned. It ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ burned. The constant scientific notes Mordin made for himself didn't do anything to ease the pain either. Apparently, the doctor liked to say that he had "never been inside a turian before", and that Garrus was a "healthy male turian specimen". Garrus growled. He was his comrade, not his scientific experiment!

All went dark when Mordin pushed his finger in even deeper.

Garrus had survived a rocket to the face. How could a prostate exam floor him?

Spirits be damned. Spirits be damned.

Denim Dan 12 Jul, 2012 @ 2:36pm

"Hmm," Mordin sighed, kneeling down to look at Garrus from below. The situation was getting more and more uncomfortable by the second. "Testicles look healthy. Probably functional. Have to be, after I treated Shepard's allergic reactions yesterday." He chuckled. "Mentioned an allergy to nuts. Knew what the real problem was."

Garrus closed his eyes and shook his head. Mordin was examining his balls. Things could only get better from here.

He was snapped back to reality by a cold, lubricated hand near his anus.

He had been wrong.

So things could get worse.

Denim Dan 12 Jul, 2012 @ 2:36pm

Prostate exam.

Garrus squirmed, tried to reach for his pants, but Mordin, who turned out to be surprisingly strong, held him down. "Can't perform examination with you moving around!" he exclaimed. "Hold still!"

Garrus' hands returned to the table, where they remained.

"Good," Mordin noted, awkwardly stroking Garrus' back. "Relax. Will only hurt a bit." He continued rubbing his three-fingered hands up and down, from the turian's shoulders to his waist. It felt…it felt wonderful. Garrus made a sound of approval. Hell, he could go for a massage like this every day.

And then Mordin's hands went straight down to his exposed ass. Damn.

Denim Dan 22 Jun, 2012 @ 12:53pm

Garrus crawled over to Shepard, this time straddling his knees. His erect organ was inches from his face. He peeled off the condom he wore. Shepard's eyebrows shot up.

"I want to try something I read about. Human males seem to enjoy it a lot." Garrus explained as he discarded the used condom.

Shepard was hesitant at first, but ultimately relented. He sighed heavily before letting his head drop back onto his pillow.

"Please, for the love of god, Garrus, watch your teeth."

Garrus gave an uncharacteristic giggle before his head dropped from view.

He devoured him.

"Jesus Christ!" groaned Shepard.

Denim Dan 22 Jun, 2012 @ 12:52pm

The marine reached up with one muscular arm and gripped the bed frame. He began to move his hips at a faster pace. Garrus's cries grew louder, the bed beginning to shake.

Shepard grunted as he forced himself deeper and deeper into the writhing turian man beneath him. Soon, the building pleasure reached its peak.

They both came at the same time, the pleasure hitting them like a wave. The two rode it out, expressing their feelings quite vocally.

Garrus clung to his mate, using all his willpower to not bite him. Instead, he opted for burying his face in his chest, tasting him as they came down from their climax.

They stayed in that position for a moment before returning to their own sides of the bed. They lay there, gasping, exhausted.

They were spent.

A few moments passed. Garrus glanced over and was surprised to see Shepard was still hard.

"Again?" He asked, incredulously.

Shepard simply smirked at him.

Cocky bastard, thought Garrus.

Denim Dan 22 Jun, 2012 @ 12:52pm

"Spirits, yes!" Garrus shrieked as the human above him drove himself into his moist depths.

They were on his bed, his on his back, desperately clinging to him, trying to force him deeper into his body. Garrus wrapped his legs around his waist, crossing them. His arms wrapped around him, just under his arms, drawing him close. His hands grasped at his skin, careful not to break the skin.

His hips rose and fell at a fast pace, producing moans and grunts from both participants.
"Harder!" commanded Garrus, struggling to even speak.

Shepard leaned back, though still keeping his pace thrusting. He looked down into his turian's eyes, a devious smile on his face.
"Beg."

"Please, ♥♥♥♥ me harder!" Garrus gasped without missing a beat. At this point, he could care less about dominance. He needed him, and he needed him now.

Shepard, being the gentleman that he was, obliged the fine gentleman.

Denim Dan 29 Jul, 2011 @ 12:31pm

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