(Having Shouldra -the ghost girl found in Town Ruins- as a Follower in camp, have lust over 30, Sex option, Visit Vala, Be A Toy)

You decide to make your way down to the Wet Bitch to introduce Vala to her. A few minutes into your stay, you see the fairy serving a few tables while holding a tray filled with drinks and empty glasses. Pointing her out, Shouldra gives a delighted squeal.

“She’s adorable! I think I have just the idea for that cute little thing...”

Not waiting for your go ahead, Shouldra takes control, quickly making a beeline for her. Vala’s eyes light up at your appearance, and she motions to an empty seat so that she can finish taking care of a few customers. Shouldra refuses to wait, and grabs the fairy by the wrist, quickly dragging her out the back door. The drinks Vala was carrying atop her tray crash to the floor as she’s pulled out of the building. Once outside, the ghost begins pawing at the busty fairy, fondling any part of her she can get a hold of. A slightly confused Vala starts to put up a fight, trying to push you away.

“H-hey now! If you wanna have fun, let me clear it with the boss first!”

Shouldra grows annoyed by her resistance, and places your hands at the sides of the fairy’s face.

“I think you can stop talking for a little while...”

As Vala opens her mouth to protest, Shouldra pulls her forward for a kiss. The fairy struggles a bit as you invade her mouth, but she soon gives in, returning the kiss and intertwining her tongue with yours. Caught up in the sudden embrace, you barely notice something extra sliding out of your mouth. The fairy doesn’t seem to notice it either at first, at least until Shouldra begins the possession. The tiny girl begins shaking as Shouldra takes control, her eyes rolling back in her head while her tongue is still lodged firmly in your mouth. Her body continues convulsing for a short while, the two women fighting for dominance of her body, until the shaking stops. Vala’s body goes limp, though oddly enough, her tongue still manages to move around languidly.

Before you can try to pull away to make sure she’s okay, her thin arms wrap back around you, resuming the necking with a renewed vigor. After a few moments the possessed girl pulls away, leaving a thin strand of saliva connecting your lips.

Wiping it away, Shouldra starts to smile. She examines her new body, mashing her oversized breasts together, and pinching her sizable ass. Satisfied with her new assets, she becomes slightly disappointed with the proportions of the rest of her body.

“Hmmm. It’s a bit harder to stay upright than I thought it would be. Maybe a little spell can help...” She utters an incantation, sparks flying off her body as it begins to change shape. She grows in size, getting larger and larger until her head is well above the roof of the building. Examining her now cramped surroundings, the giant girl seems a little surprised at what happened.

“Oh, dear. I think I messed that up a bit...”

Looking down at you, a devilish grin spreads across her face. You shrink away slightly at the sight, but before you can try to make a break for it, she reaches down and gently picks you up, placing you in her palm.

“Now then, where were we?”

She nudges you with her forefinger, picking at your clothes with her nail in a vain attempt to undo the straps to your armor.

“Hey, undress real quick. I just got another idea.”

Before you can object, you realize that the size difference between you would make it pretty hard to resist her demand. Deciding that it’s safer to play along, you undress in short order, tossing your inquisitor’s corset to the ground below. After the last scrap of clothing is gone, she gives you a light tap that causes you to fall back on her hand.

Before she can do anything, you shout out a rather unusual suggestion, though to you it sounds quite exciting. Vala or Shouldra, whoever she is, smiles wickedly and nods, lifting you up towards the glittering gash between her legs.

“I didn’t expect you to come up with such a great idea, Champ, but then again, great minds think alike!” you hear Shouldra comment through the faerie’s soothing voice.

Up higher, you can see her puffy labia on display, glistening with moisture that’s already beginning to bead on the quickly-flushing skin. Indeed, her rosy pussy stands in stark contrast to the creamy white skin around it, visibly pulsing and engorging as you close in on it. A moment later, your nude body makes contact with Vala’s honey-pot, pressing against her lips, into her slit and all over her mons. A sweet, slightly musky smell smears across you as you bump into the gigantic snatch, growing dizzy as the aroma overpowers your senses. Almost immediately, you give yourself over to that steamy muff, happily stuffing your arms through her curtain-like lips and pulling them wide. The dripping moisture oozing from the pink chasm seems to fog the very air, and before you can do anything else, a fair hand is clamping around your legs and tilting you forward, up and in...

Your vision goes pink as the channel devours you, sliming your hair with clear, female lubricants. You can feel your shoulders sliding in after you, and in your excitement, you pull your arms in after, pushing and stroking the silky smooth walls as you explore the inner workings of the Vala’s vagina. You can see the flesh pulsate as you touch it, and after a few particularly successful gropes, the entire channel snaps closed around you, smothering you with pussy as it involuntarily clenches around you. The entire thing vibrates with the faerie’s moan, and she pushes the rest of you in faster, her giant clit bouncing over your cherry-like nipples as she rams you in.

Soon, your body is engulfed up to your lower legs, mired in pussy and lubricant. It’s like taking a bath in slime, only the bathtub is giving you a whole-body embrace, slipping, sliding, and taking pleasure from every motion you make. Inspired by this, your own body has long since responded, becoming firmly erect. You happily piston your hips to grind your prick along the pink-glossed walls, oozing your fluids in delight. The warm fleshy dream is abruptly ended as Shouldra yanks you out by your feet. “I’m gonna put you the whole way in. Do me a solid and get me off a few times, will ya?”

Dripping with her lusty leavings, you vigorously nod and crane your head back up to the randy passage. Your plus-sized poltergeist wastes no time in returning you to her box’s moist embrace, stuffing you most of the way in with a simple motion. A finger as big as your legs pushes your feet the rest of the way inside, stuffing you so high up you bump your head on the narrow entrance of her womb. It’s dark inside her, but you quickly get to work, sliding and squirming around, humping your wide prick against the slick walls. You push your way towards the pinkish slit in the distance begin to slide your legs over the inner edges of her lips, pressing your arms up above you for stability.

You must have hit her g-spot, because as soon as you do, a rush of lady-spunk envelops you. The walls squeeze around you, this time rippling in waves up and down your body, squeezing you affectionately as your temporary shelter vents thick flows of girl-goo all around you. You hold onto the pulsing walls for dear life, moaning into the steamy cunt while it gives you a full-body massage. Your cock is quickly brought to orgasm by the exotic situation, and you fire off your own load into the deluge of sex-juice. Somehow, you pour out almost as much spunk as Vala’s orgasm, turning the inside of her honeypot into an off-white mess.

Slowly, the tumultuous orgasm concludes, but no sooner than it finishes, your pink prison begins to sway back and forth. The possessed faerie is walking somewhere! Shouldra’s face peeps out of the tunnel’s soaked edge, illuminated by its own inner radiance. She says, “Don’t stop now, Champ! You were doing so well!” Her hand appears to flick one of your pronounced cherry-like nubs, and suddenly, your lust washes through you. You try to grab hold of your ghost by the head to fuck her, but she vanishes with a high-pitched giggle.

Driven nearly mad by lust, you swing your legs out of the tunnel and wrap them around the faerie’s embiggened clit, grinding yourself against the top of the twat with the added leverage. Your hands grab hold of your striking nips and tug, tweaking and twisting as you writhe in Vala’s pretty, pink pussy. Her sodden snatch has become your entire world, and you give your body and its lusts over to it, doing everything in your power to please and be pleased by the cavernous obsession.

The swaying gait flexes your body to and fro as she moves, the bouncing, wiggling motion only adding to your irregular stimulation of her slit. At least three times she stops and that tunnel goes tight around you, enveloping you in female flesh. You lose yourself to it all, closing your eyes and subsuming yourself in pulsing... pink... pussy pleasure... Though you manage to orgasm a few times as well, pleasing this gigantic cunt is infinitely more rewarding, and you get Vala’s body off time after time, barely caring when you begin to lose consciousness from fatigue. Even in slumber, you toss and turn, your body little more than an organic vibrator...