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Yet again I find myself with very little to say about this one. I think it pretty much speaks for itself. Hopefully y'all enjoy the final product!

Oh and since it's based on/inspired by a picture you can check out that image here!


Screeching tires and thundering Dwarvish Axe Metal shattered the peaceful calm of the Warehouse District as a fiery red convertible tore down the streets like a bat out of the abyss. Drifting around every turn it's engine roared so loud the windows rattled and those unlucky enough to be standing on the sidewalks as it flew past covered their ears. Anyone even the slightest bit familiar with the area and all the seedy yet somehow entirely legitimate operations within knew exactly who was driving that car in such a reckless abandon. Even if she wasn't much more than a blur of green and black as she sped by on her morning circuit. Indeed more than a few of the entities making their way through such an otherwise unremarkable stretch of Kalligree Bay were there for her and her alone. She was among the only reasons anyone had a need to visit such a mundane part of a city famous for countless other sights and treats. Like it's boardwalk, downtown, extravagant clubs, impossibly varied foods, and just about anything else one could hope to find in a bustling metropolis. But there was one thing they couldn't find within the more impressive stretches of the city and it was something many a tourist and many a local went to great lengths to enjoy. Because while many of the nondescript buildings arranged in neat little rows and surrounded by towering electric fences topped with barbed wire were exactly what one might expect from a place called the 'Warehouse Distract' one structure in the very heart of the area was different. In perhaps the most comically dramatic way imaginable it was different and with an influx of new patrons arriving at the onset of summer all it took was a little unexpected marketing to bring in droves of new blood. Alongside dozens of returning customers and those who'd always been curious enough to wonder but too afraid to take the leap.

Distributed all across Kalligree Bay the glossy golden coupons advertising half off at 'the only place to know the pleasures of the world' had caused no amount of stir among everyone who found them. Had it not been for the cleverly thought out one per customer limit there might've been riots as greedy men and horny women sought to hoard as many as they could get. With that restriction in place dozens upon dozens of people were making their way through the Warehouse District with coupon in hand and a smile, or whatever comparable expression they could make, spread across their visage. They gathered in crowds big enough to rival stadium concerts outside the address helpfully printed on the glittery paper they were holding as time slowly ticked by and the faint sounds of voices could be heard within the lobby. Not once had the Lover's Maze opened before midday and it seemed not even throngs of new or old customers could change that tradition. Which was undoubtedly why Grizella had circled the block three times within the span of a minute, her car roaring down the street and her heavy metal music blasting so loud she'd have to replace her speakers by the end of the week. A less brazen worker might've avoided taunting her customers and the very reason she was able to afford the car she'd been showing off. But then again a less brazen worker wouldn't have countless adoring fans willing to follow her every slightest move and worship the ground she walked on. And even if she hadn't been quite as deliberately shameless by choice Goblins weren't known for their modesty and if any of the Elder races still had monarchs she would've been crowned Queen for her audacity alone. She would've been crowned a century prior and she would've remained on her throne for centuries to come.

Fortunately for everyone forced to listen to her gloating and bear her unrelenting impudence even she couldn't keep at it forever. Partly because she had a job to do but mostly because she'd been too lazy to gas up her car before leaving home and calling in a tow was too much of a pain in the ass. So a few minutes before Lover's Maze opened it's doors she pulled into the employees only parking lot and climbed out of her car to the relief and excitement of anyone who saw her and especially those already familiar with her talents. Far from the tallest of the women employed there and not even the shortest of the beauties available to the discerning public she nonetheless cut a striking figure as she sauntered through the parking lot just slow enough to give everyone a look but just fast enough to make sure she was ready to go when her fans showed up. Often hidden by the other, equally flashy vehicles around her whenever she appeared in plain sight Grizella was sex personified. Knee high, stiletto heeled black boots wrapped around her nicely chubby calves while tight fishnet stockings stretched across her even more plump thighs before disappearing beneath the tight little miniskirt all but painted on to her fat, deliciously round ass and wide hips. The underside of her juicy buttocks were entirely visible beneath the hem of her skirt and with every confident step they bounced enticingly while the wide curves of her ass squeezed together and shifted in time with her legs. Just tight enough to make her pale green skin squish outwards between the cords her stockings were tone in more than a few places and very much befitting the rest of her wild look. The ripped white shirt stretched across her ample, jiggling breasts yet hanging loosely about her toned belly only continued the trend even more. Technically covered by her top her large areola and pert nipples were all but completely visible through the thin fabric and thanks to a couple particularly fine tears the outermost edges of one incredible suckable but were just barely noticeable.

At one point in time it had the logo of some band or company emblazoned on the front but after years of rough use and many a wild evening it was faded and ripped beyond recognition, leaving only a few glimpses of barely legible ink as clues. Every bit as damaged as the rest the collar of her top was so loose around her thick neck it hung down her left shoulder to reveal an intricately detailed skull surrounded by a half circle of flowers tattooed across her soft skin. A black choker with a gold loop on the front hugged her throat tight, it's dragonleather sheen matching the bracelets wrapped around her wrists. The rest of her comparatively slender arms were completely bare and only two rings were present on the middle digits of  her three fingered hands. One was bright, lustrous gold while the other was a sharp, glossy silver like the stud near the tip of her left ear and the chain hanging from that stud and connecting to a hoop near the base. Surprisingly the other was entirely devoid of any jewelry at all as it emerged nearly from her wild mane of curly black hair. While the other was perhaps an inch or so longer the difference was hardly noticeable compared to the striking beauty and eye catching looks of her face. Full yet not too chubby, angular yet not at all gaunt her face was the perfect blend of Goblin features with a strong jawline and matching nose that still managed to look cut at the same time. Her pale gray eyes were surrounded by a smoky dusting of eye shadow both matched by and contrasting with her black lipstick carefully applied to her full, ever so slightly pouty lips. Thick but well plucked eyebrows seemed permanently arched with a sardonic look and a gold bar piercing the center of the right. Another golden stud pierced her left nostril and although it wasn't quite visible many, many, many of her admirers knew full well there was a second stud at the center of her impressively long and altogether amazingly dexterous tongue. Many were hoping to be reacquainted with that particular bit of jewelry soon enough and, assuming their money was good, they'd have their chance.

She disappeared inside and the lovestruck men and women watching her quickly hurried around to the customer side of the warehouse. Although many were tempted to try and push their way inside anyone with even the slightest awareness of the Lover's Maze knew better. They knew what happened to anyone who got too unruly and they waited patiently despite how excited they might've been. And when the doors were finally thrown open that patience was rewarded in full as they were ushered inside by a pair of gigantic Minotaurs capable of hurling them bodily from the establishment with ease. After that they were met with a spacious and sparsely furnished lobby with a single desk and a single Human sitting behind it. Taking every coupon offered to her and scanning them one by one before accepting whatever form of currency they might be using she pointed them to one of two doors on either side of her after their payments were sorted. With new customers she paused long enough to ask them who they'd come to see or what they were craving before giving them directions. But for anyone she knew already it was a simple gesture and a pleasant smile before turning her attention to those waiting behind them. Past the remarkably sturdy doors was the reason the proprietor had chosen to name their establishment 'Lover's Maze': seemingly endless hallways and corridors stretching onward, twisting and turning in every possible direction like some insane hellscape. Or rather it would've been some insane hellscape had it not been for the evenly spaced holes cut into just about every wall able to fit a small room behind it, which turned out to be most of them.

Sticking out of those holes were long, flat tables set about waist high for the average humanoid with a sheet of rules to the right, a stack of hot towels for clean up below it, and a simple stenciling outlining the race specific to each place above the hole itself. But as unique as that might've been it was the dozens of men, women, and everything in between laying on the tables waiting for their first customers to arrive that truly made the place a heavenly experience for all who entered it. Some were lying on their backs with their legs open wide and their cocks, cunts, and assholes ready to be used. Others were laying on their stomachs with their asses lifted into the air and their legs dangling off either side. Both groups had their upper bodies partially concealed by the hole as they lay somewhat isolated from those about to enjoy their talented services. If someone were so inclined they could easily look within and see who they were fucking but should privacy be required a curtain was setup to prevent anyone from glimpsing the person within. Of course no curtain could preserve anonymity for the handful of men, women and everything in between who chose to lay on their stomachs with the lower halves of their bodies stretching out into the room beyond and their upper halves on full display. The most bold and brazen of the workers present at the Lover's Maze those wild souls offered their skilled mouths in place of their pussies or asses. Sometimes they could be persuaded to switch by particularly well spoken or well endowed customers but for a very rare few their mouths were the only things on offer.

Grizella was among those few and the eternal hope that she might one day offer up more than just her incredible throat kept many a customer coming back again and again. It was a hope she knew how to capitalize on with laughable ease and one she was more than happy to fuel through a variety of other means. Like the many high quality videos she put online for her fans and the rare but not unheard of nights she let high rollers buy an evening of her time with almost no restrictions. Between all that it was no wonder so many people actively sought her out the moment they stepped inside the building proper, walking past countless Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Humans, Trolls, Harpies, Dragonkin, Orcs, Dryads, and dozens of other races just to find her in the same place she always was. Had she been all bark and no bite they likely would've been disappointed to find her laying on her stomach like always, her fat tits squishing against the table as she scrolled through her phone, her fat ass clearly visible within the room beyond and so tantalizingly close yet so utterly out of reach. But all her regulars knew full well just how much she could get done with those soft, dark lips even when she wasn't trying at all and while there was a little pang of frustration the sight of her laying there naked and waiting was much too enticing to pass up. Much like everywhere else within the building a line formed outside her 'Goblin Hole' and it was one that would remain for as long as the Lover's Maze remained open.

Her first customer was a familiar face and an even more familiar cock belonging to a beautifully thick young Elven woman who stopped by twice a week or more. All but elbowing her way to the very front of the pack she pulled down the exercise shorts hiding all eight and a half inches of her bronzed cock and thick, pendulous balls. Without even looking up from her phone Grizella opened her lips and extended her tongue. The wet smack of her invitation and the even more tantalizing sight of her studded appendage wiggling back and forth was all her partner needed. She let out an eager little moan and all but shoved her dick balls deep inside the hole waiting for it. Flattening her hands against the wall above she wasted no time thrusting like there was no tomorrow, her whole body tensing up as she let loose. Not the least bit surprised or the least bit fazed the slutty Goblin servicing her continued browsing her phone like nothing was amiss even as her cheeks inverted and she started sucking with such an incredible force it was a wonder she didn't rip her patron's member clean off. Another passionate whimper filled the air as her fingers curled into fists and her muscular body somehow managed to tense up even more. Hers were far from the only moans reverberating through the Lover's Maze but they were unquestionably the loudest within a wide radius. And they'd only continue to grow louder as Grizella's tongue darted out to tease her cum laden balls whenever she sent her cock flying into her throat.

Wet slurps and noisy gurgles soon joined the cacophony as she quickly found her rhythm and effortlessly matched the sheer, ball slapping frenzy of her always overeager customer. Like it was nothing at all she sucked the cock offered to her with more force and greater skill than just about any other woman present in the building. Only a few could match her and only one could claim to beat her outright, though of course a Succubus had an unfair advantage. But even by the standards of an otherworldly sex fiend she was still an impressive little green slut all her own. Aside from her concave cheeks it almost looked like she couldn't have cared less about the dick sliding in and out of her mouth at an ever growing rate. Like she didn't even notice the spit running down her chin or the lipstick smearing across her lips and across the shaft she was throating. But as anyone who'd ever been with her knew first hand that was all a facade. A well crafted persona catering to those who loved and aloof, disinterested plaything over the gasping, moaning whores lining most of the walls in the building. Her tongue alone was a masterpiece of pleasure, coiling around the Elf's cock and coating her balls in a warm layer of spittle as she thrusted forward. When she retreated her tongue danced across her departing shaft to tease her swollen tip and guide any precum oozing out into her stomach where it belonged. And all the while the intense pressure of her mouth around her length remained, unabated and unchanging. What couldn't remain unchanging was the meager amount of composure her all too experienced partner had. Every passing second saw her moving just a little bit more erratically than before.

Every ragged thrust saw the next arriving just a bit more clumsily. Shivers coursed through her body in an endless barrage and the sounds spilling from her lips were more bestial than Elven. By the grunts and groans alone she sounded more akin to a Minotaur than the lithe, athletic young woman she truly was. A fact only growing more and more accurate as she continued fucking Grizella's face with all her waning strength. Everyone watching and waiting for their turn could tell she wouldn't last another minute at the very longest and those already stroking their cocks hoped she wouldn't last another few seconds. Although she managed to defy expectations more than anyone could've guessed the barely sentient Elven maniac thrusting away into her Goblin plaything's mouth had no hope of lasing anywhere near as long as she wanted. So rather than making any effort to do so she did the next best thing: abandoning all self control to thrust like a woman possessed. Doing exactly what she always did every other time she visited the Lover's Maze she went completely wild on her partner's face. Thrusting until her body was crying out for relief and her muscles were screaming for her to stop she made use of every single second available to her before the end. In a frenzy of ball slapping, spit soaked bliss she enjoyed every last cent of the money she'd paid to be there, and then some. And when it was finally time for the big finale she didn't hesitate to slam her cock inside her partner's throat and hold it there as an endless, shuddering cry burst from her lips.

Pressing herself against Grizella and the wall above her she emptied her thoroughly backed up balls inside her seemingly disinterested Goblin whore, every violent shudder of her limbs sending an even more violent pulse through her cock and a massive jet of cum straight into her belly. Well over half a minute was spent spraying endlessly thick, endlessly plentiful loads of fresh Elven spunk deep into her guts all while the barely lucid woman responsible for providing her late breakfast was left in a state of pure euphoria. Everyone watching their favorite slut getting pumped full of jizz, of what would only be the first of many helpings that day, stroked their cocks and licked their lips at the thought of giving  her even more to enjoy. Although masturbating in the hallways without the aid of one of the employees was generally frowned upon nobody cared enough to stop it so long as no one blew their loads too quickly and got it all over the floor. Fortunately with a lady like Grizella to look forward to self control was easy enough to come by. At least while they were waiting for their turn to feel her mouth. As soon as they were up to bat all best were off and it was anyone's guess how long those too eager to stop themselves from a little self pleasure would last. The next three patrons she had after the first finally pulled away with a satisfied moan and a word of thanks barely made it balls deep before they were drowning her throat and splattering her tongue in jizz.

One was disciplined enough to get his whole cock into her mouth before hitting his limit. One hardly made it past her lips before erupting. And the last was able to thrust in and out before grunting and releasing his payload. All three gave more than a few mouthfuls of semen for their companion to gulp down and all three took their sweet time enjoying the afterglow of her warm, wet mouth as their cocks slowly softened between her lips. Ever the professional and more than happy to encourage a little quick fire Grizella happily sucked on their pricks even as they went limp, though of course she continued to pretend like she wasn't the least bit interested in doing so throughout. She didn't even have to work each of them for more than a minute each before they stepped back and hurried off so another could take their place. The guy that followed after that batch lasted a good deal longer, though nowhere near enough to be impressive or even all that remarkable on his own. But in comparison to his three predecessors he was a marathon lover worthy of being put in the hall of fame. Much like the Elf woman that'd started them off he went to town on her face, capitalizing on every second he had with her warm mouth and skilled tongue. And thanks to how impressively well endowed he was he actually managed to earn a bit more of a reaction from the not so disinterested slut he was fucking. Although having her entire throat all the way down to her stomach filled with a fat, throbbing horse cock was enough to make even the most stoic of workers react in some way or another. Grizella was of course no different, as hard as she might've tried to be. Gooey strands of spit and cum bubbled from the corners of her mouth while tears formed in the corners of her eyes.

Her already soiled lipstick smeared even more as her lips were stretched almost to the breaking point by the turgid length busily flying in and out of her face. But that wasn't the only thing stretched to the breaking point: bulging grotesquely outwards around the enormous cock she was taking her once slender neck seemed to inflate to more than twice what it'd been before. She struggled to keep looking at her phone as she was throated over and over again without delay while a massive pair of balls collided with her chin  and soon enough she was struggling to even hold her phone as her eyes lost all focus and her fingers trembled like mad. Long, black lines of mascara ran down her cheeks as the tears flowed freely while thick black rings formed around the ungodly long prick she was working on as the rest of her makeup continued to run. Even her always dexterous tongue was smothered beneath the sheer size of the prick violating her throat for such a comparatively lengthy amount of time. In nearly every way she could be Grizella was at the mercy of the man, or more likely beast, thrusting away into her mouth and she couldn't have been happier about it. Any with a keen sense of smell could detect the unmistakable scent of her arousal as her untouched and wantonly aroused pussy soaked the table beneath her in a fine layer of warmth and it wouldn't take long for even most sensory stifled among her customers to realize how turned on she was by the girthy dick inside her. Though it was a bit harder to notice the peak of her excitement when it coincided with the man responsible's explosive climax.

Exactly like the others when it came time to empty his balls and fill her stomach even more he didn't think twice about shoving his dick inside her throat and holding it there as he sprayed a veritable fountain of cum into her body. Producing more than everyone before him combined he completely flooded her belly and filled her so completely with jizz it was nothing short of a wonder she didn't pop like a balloon. Or start spraying cum from both ends like a broken hydrant. Indeed the only reason she wasn't drowned in sperm was because of the uniquely watery consistency all Minotaur semen had, a trait both relieving and perhaps even a little lifesaving as Grizella felt pulse after pulse of hot spunk erupting into her body. But even with that added caveat the sheer amount his gigantic balls produced was more than enough to sent his cum backing up into her throat and nearly into her mouth. She did her best to swallow it right back down and occasionally succeeded, only to be foiled once more by yet more cum being pumped inside. In the end the only thing to save her from puking up his jizz while still throating his impossibly thick member was his unexpected decision to pull out. Perhaps because he was aware of just how full her relatively small body was, perhaps because he wanted to fell her throat convulsing around him as he withdrew, perhaps because he was just tired of standing there. Whatever his reason for doing so it arrived not a moment too soon and she was spared, for the time being at least, another crack in her aloof facade. With all her self control she managed to swallow the cum trying it's best to flood her mouth as it was pulled up by his dick and when his length finally popped out entirely she could even close her lips and resume scrolling through pictures on her phone like nothing had ever happened. The messiness of her face and the strands of jizz leaking down her chin notwithstanding of course.

Another familiar face and even more familiar cock arrived soon after, this time the stoic expression and girthy pole of an Orc who stopped by once a week like clockwork. Well endowed by any reasonable metric his thick shaft was a perfect palate cleanser to the monstrosity she'd just finished with. More than big enough to provide a nice, toe curling thrill yet small enough maintain her facade his dick was everything she could've wanted and an absolute treat as it glided into her mouth and down her nicely creamy throat. Softly gurgling and slurping around the Orcish meat Grizella's tongue went to work across his shaft in an absolute frenzy and her throat clamped down hard around even while her eyes and her fingers remained fixated on her phone. Her companion was entirely unfazed by her disinterest and he had no qualms grabbing her head with his gigantic, calloused hands as he started thrusting the moment his cock head passed her lips. Though not quite as ferocious as the Elven woman at the very start of the day but nowhere near as weak as the trio of customers that'd blown their loads within seconds he walked an impressively fine line between long, smooth strokes and a hard, ball slapping frenzy. Sometimes he veered closer to one than the other but never long enough for it to totally dominate his rhythm, although always long enough to send a nice little shiver running through her goosebump riddled body.

But even more thrilling than that was the wholly intended side effect of his comparatively measured pace: the ability to last far, far longer than anyone who'd come before him that day. Instead of blowing his load within a few minutes her hulking, green skinned lover managed to last upwards of ten without the slightest bit of trouble. He probably would've gone even longer if she had simply laid there like a fleshlight and let him have her way with his throat. 'Unfortunately' for him such a thing was patently impossible for Grizella no matter how hard she tried. If a cock was in or anywhere near her mouth she'd suck it dry almost on instinct. And when the cock gliding in and out of her throat was one she was both intimately familiar with and rather fond of? Well it was safe to say her cheeks turned concave and her tongue lavished attention on every inch of his prick within seconds of it arriving. She even gave him a particularly enjoyable treat as she rolled the stud in the center of her tongue across the underside of his tip exactly how he liked, immediately earning herself a nice gooey load of precum for her efforts. Not to mention an appreciative groan and a sly grin from the Orc tangling his fingers in her wild mane. His dick throbbed harder than ever between her lips while the rest of his body visibly tensed as he was overcome by a sudden burst of pleasure. Taking full advantage of his momentary weakness the sly little Goblin harlot he'd been facefucking sucked on his dick as hard as she possibly could. Harder than any other mortal race was capable of and hard enough to momentarily make her dour customer go cross eyed. For an all too brief moment he hunched over her in pure bliss as she throated his prick like nobody else, pulling every last centimeter deep inside her like a vacuum while he weakly attempted to continue pulling back.

Like she always did Grizella won in the end and his prick vanished into her throat where it was treated to the pure joy so many others had known over the years. Holding on just long enough to leave him weak at the knees and to make everyone else watching simultaneously envious and excited she finally let him go with a gurgling slurp, her cheeks suddenly returning to normal as her incredibly suction hold on his member vanished just long enough for him to lurch backwards. And of course as soon as he retreated far enough to regain some measure of composure and control nothing in the world could stop him from thrusting himself balls deep inside her a split second later. Exactly like she'd hoped and exactly like she wanted. Even if he didn't launch into a wild frenzy of unhinged thrusts the simple, delicious fact that she could so easily coax him into increasing his pace and his ferocity was every bit as much fun as taking his cock in the first place. It'd always been her favorite game to play with him and he certainly had no complaints about losing. How could he when 'losing' meant the kind of pleasure that would've knocked a weaker customer out cold by the time it was over? Nobody with any sense at all could complain about that outcome and her Orcish companion certainly had no qualms when it was finally time to empty his fat balls and walk away satisfied for another week. But he couldn't resist one last act of defiance, one last attempt to take control no matter how adorably predictable it might've been.

Clutching a fistful of her hair with one and his cock with the other the Orc slid his entire prick free of her greedy little mouth with a final, shuddering groan. For all of a second or two he furiously stroked his prick while holding her head back, his throbbing tip mere inches from her still disinterested expression. It was a bit harder to maintain that aloof demeanor when the first gooey jet of cum erupted from his prick to splash across her face and soak into her hair. In part because it was such a massive, thick load she couldn't help but flinch a little and but mostly because she just loved the warm feeling of jizz on her skin. Second only to the joy of it bubbling out of her pussy and asshole simultaneously there was nothing Grizella loved more than a messy facial. And thanks to her plentiful lover she had plenty to enjoy as he unloaded spurt after hot, musky spurt onto her body. Still working his cock as fast as his trembling hands could manage he aimed as many of his loads as he could at her face, countless streaks of fresh orc sperm glazing her features and pooling in her hair, but in the frenzy that'd overtaken him there was little chance of him being anything close to accurate. Indeed by the end of his orgasmic bliss he wasn't even trying to be, he just dumped his cum wherever he could get it and moaned as he emptied his balls all over her trembling body. For her part Grizella subtly opened her mouth and extended her tongue to catch some of his spunk and gulp it down, her flushed expression remaining as bored as ever even while her instincts and desires betrayed her just a little bit.

Thankfully her demeanor couldn't slip up too much as thick strands and long, gooey rivers of cum dribbled down her face and across her tits as they sat squished against the table beneath her. Behind closed doors she wouldn't have hesitated for a second to lick every last drop up or smear it across her skin while moaning like the whore she was, assuming she didn't demand it all be dumped into her pussy or asshole first, but in public she had an aura of aloofness to maintain and she wasn't about to let it slip much more. Not when so many customers were watching and thoroughly enjoying the sight of a bored looking Goblin quite literally dripping with jizz as she continued looking at her phone like she wasn't laying naked in a specialized brothel waiting for the next dick to violate her throat. For many that was the entire reason they came to her in the first place and she was nothing if not eager to fulfill that kink for them. Especially with the floodgates now opened by her stubborn Orcish lover. Because while his predecessors had been all too happy to empty their loads inside her throat everyone that came after him for the better part of three hours had exactly the opposite desire. After seeing how good she looked soaked in jizz, a nice little pool of it forming beneath her tits as long strands fell off the table entirely it was little wonder so many decided they wanted to make their own contributions. And for the ones who already knew how great she looked splattered in cum it was practically a foregone conclusion! The Dwarf that followed after the Orc seemed to agree wholeheartedly, he didn't even both sliding his dick into her mouth.

He just grabbed hold of her hair and beat off as fast and as hard as he could until cum was spurting from his massively swollen tip in even thicker loads than the fellow before him. But unlike the fellow before him he aimed his jizz at everywhere not already glazed in a nice layer of cum. Seemingly hell bent on decorating as much of her body as possible he shot load after sticky load onto her shoulders, collarbone, and even her biceps. But thanks to the force of his jets and the wildness of his movements plenty of jizz still managed to splash across her face and further soak her already matted hair like she wanted. And by the time he was done and stepping away to admire his handiwork the puddle of cum oozing around her amazingly stiff nipples had grown even deeper. So much so one of her pert little buds was all but completely smothered by the tawdry mix of Orc and Dwarf sperm collecting beneath her body. Even in the handful of seconds he stood there watching messy streams of his and his predecessor's jizz trickled down into the ample cleavage formed by her nicely squeezed together breasts while the steady drip of loads falling from the table to the ground below joined the cacophony of lewd sounds filling the Lover's Maze. Of course that subtle noise would be all but completely overwhelmed by the next customer to step up, slide his cock inside her throat, and fill that little corner of paradise with the wet gurgle of a woman being facefucked like there was tomorrow. Followed up soon after by orgasmic cries as yet more sperm was added to the collection adorning her body.

She enjoyed more than a dozen different cumshots for what felt like every sentient race in the world by the time her day was half over. Some made full use of her mouth and throat before emptying their balls across her face and tits while many others couldn't wait that long and simply stepped up to deliver their loads as quickly and messily as possible. During one particularly fantastic barrage a Human, Elf, and Gnome all circled around her at once to deliver a gorgeously messy bukkake. Grizella couldn't pretend to be anything other than thrilled as jizz from three separate customers utterly drenched her face, soaked into her hair, and dribbled down her trembling skin. With her mouth open and her eyes closed she wallowed in every single drop they had to give, content in the fact that their bodies blocked her from view and her facade would remain as sturdy as possible under the circumstances. But even if it didn't she really didn't have any other choice in the heat of the moment. Surrounded by throbbing, musky cocks as load after creamy load was sprayed across her body was and would always her own personal heaven. A heaven she usually had to go through somewhat great lengths to organize in her free time and a heaven that'd somehow fallen right into her lap entirely by happenstance. And of course the pure, unexpected joy of being subjected to three men's creamy pleasure all at once didn't go away even after they'd finished drenching her face and splattering her tits. Although their orgasms seemed to last for hours and hours as cum dripped down her flesh and plastered her hair to her flushed cheeks in truth it wasn't even a full minute before each of them had thoroughly drained their balls and stepped away to let another take their place. But it was nothing short of incredible all the same and she hardly even noticed them stepping away as she lay there trembling with unrepentant delight, cum drooling down what felt like every inch of her upper body as the intoxicating smell of it clouded her nostrils and sent streams of her own arousal pooling across the lower half of the table.

And because life was simply too good to be true at times that was far, far, far from the end of her day! She still had so many more men to take care of and so many more loads to enjoy. Whether that meant sucking them down or letting them soak her skin like the most perverted moisturizer in existence. Another member slid balls deep into her mouth and she sucked it like the cock fiend she was, her thoroughly ruined lipstick smearing across his length and leaving countless rings as he throated her for a wonderfully frantic minute before succumbing to the same orgasmic bliss so many others had already known. Which of course meant making yet another contribution to the downright absurd amount of jizz coating her body and seeping down onto the floor with every passing second, his loads spurting across her tangled mess of a hairstyle to pool in thick, white clumps in a stark contrast to her ebony locks. But before he could be replaced and the cycle continued Grizella actually caught everyone by surprise when she lifted a single finger up in the air and turned away from them to grab something hidden away within the small room behind her. Producing a silvery tube of lipstick from her purse and extending it under the guise of reapplying the makeup after it'd been so thoroughly ruined she wasn't doing anything more than stalling for a few seconds of much needed time. Fully aware of close she was to losing control and beyond eager to stall that inevitable outcome just a little bit longer, in a nakedly self serving desire to enhance her own pleasure, she made everyone desperately horny for her mouth wait as she slowly reapplied her lipstick in the most teasing fashion possible. What should've taken no time at all seemed to stretch on for an eternity as she traced her pouty lips and stared at her phone, the aloof facade she'd lost returning once more while she did her best to recuperate. But she could only stall for so long and eventually there was nothing else she could do but return her lipstick tube to her purse and slowly look up at the nearest cock waiting to use her mouth.

A heartbeat later her eyes darted up to the face above it and she coyly asked in a throaty, slightly hoarse voice, “What are you waiting for handsome? I don't have all day!”

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