153: Applause (18+)
“Haaah, haaah,” Beatrice breathed heavily as her heart beat wildly against her ribcage.
While Galla and Tabitha continued making out, Beatrice looked at Tabitha’s cum-stained back and sexy, perky but that still had the base of the purple dildo sticking out of the girl’s ass. The succubus could not resist slowly pulling the dildo out halfway just before pushing it right back in with a twist, causing Tabitha’s entire body to shudder as she moaned into Galla’s mouth.
*Clap*
*Clap*
*Clap* *Clap* Clap*
Beatrice looked toward the sound of clapping that came from the entrance to the alley. Tabitha and Galla also parted lips to look in the same direction.
How could Beatrice not notice it before? On the side of the middle of a street, at the entrance to the alley where Beatrice, Tabitha, Galla, Alice, and Rafaelia just had an impromptu orgy, stood an entire crowd, applauding and cheering for the performance they just bore witness to.
Oh, right, Beatrice thought, smiling awkwardly, wondering how did she seriously expect no one to notice the depraved fucking that was happening not even twenty feet away from a busy street. And then Beatrice realized that she expected nothing, and simply wanted to fuck as soon as the immediate danger passed.
Men, women, and beastkin of all shapes and sizes blocked the exit out of the alley completely. The alley was barely ten feet wide, so many of the viewers had to squeeze in at the corners of the buildings, set up boxes to watch over the shoulders of the "front-rowers", or on the ground, at the feet of a particularly beefy cowkin. The cowkin had white skin with many black spots all over him and wore nothing but a few simple pieces of cloth that covered his private areas. Nothing else needed much covering, as his muscles appeared to be harder than steel, with cling film thin skin that wrapped around every curve of his muscles.
Two busty, half-naked elf girls were sitting on top of the cowkin’s wide, muscular right shoulder. The cowkin held up the girl that sat closer to the edge of his shoulder with a single hand around her tanned thigh, while both elf girls were currently making out with their hands down each other’s crotches. Beatrice’s best guess was that they had been pleasing each other while watching the show and now—like Galla and Tabitha moments before—were basking in the fresh memory of the experience and each other’s mouths.
Those two elf girls were the only ones too busy to applaud (even the cowkin clapped by slapping his palm against his massive thigh that was as thick as a tree trunk) but were obviously not the only ones that were indulging themselves to the sight they beheld. A busty milf with a red, pixie haircut slumped against the wall of the alley with her thick legs spread wide and face covered with cum that several men had clearly taken turns using. The milf smiled as she applauded Beatrice while licking some cum off her lips. Several other viewers had their pants down around their ankles, but none seemed too bothered by this slight immodesty, and happily applauded the performance by Beatrice’s crew.
“'Xcuse me! Coming through!” Beatrice heard a high pitch voice coming from somewhere below the cowkin’s massive thighs.
Beatrice looked toward the sound of some girl and at first saw something akin to a giant, white hairball, squeezing through and around the legs of the tightly packed crowd. Then Beatrice noticed a pair of large, strangely shaped ears sticking out from the front of the hairball, confirming that this was at the very least some kind of a creature.
Once the creature had squeezed through the crowd, it rose from the ground, revealing itself to be a five-foot-tall beastkin girl who let her snow-white hair grow all the way to her feet. Little else but the girl’s cute, determination-full face and giant ears could be seen as her luxuriant hair ended up covering the rest of her body.
The girl’s fox-like furry ears seemed disproportionally large for her head, even by beastkin standards. She had a small, black button nose and brown eyes with vertical slit pupils.
The girl walked toward Beatrice while rummaging underneath her hair. Once she was only a couple of feet away from the buck-naked succubus, she pulled out a small, egg-shaped, metal item. She held it up, right to Beatrice’s face like an overly proud officer showing off her badge. The metal item fit well in the girl’s small hand. In the middle of the “badge”, a prominent, golden letter “A” was engraved.
“A-rank scout for the S.E.C.R.E.T. Guild, Felicia Thundershnauf, at your service!” the beastkin girl announced with excitement and a wide grin across her face.