As the Nekker passed out asleep, its limp cock still dripping cum after Triss had finished him off, the Witch sat back and admired her work. This little beast wasn’t the first monster she brought to climax and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. However it was her first time with a Nekker. She was surprised at how commanding and dominating a creature of its size was - yet Triss was not complaining. It was an afternoon she was not like to forget anytime soon. However, little did she know; it was far from over.
The high noon sun was beginning to sink on the horizon. The air grew cooler and the shadows grew longer. Triss was perched atop a rock beside the water. As the sun dried the sweat on her skin, she couldn’t help but notice that her horse was aroused once again. She spied the might beast - whom she named Siegfried - had grown excited during her time with the randy little Nekker. After purchasing Siegfried from the stables in Novigrad, Triss noticed that the steed would grow restless when catching the scent of the Witch.
This wasn’t the first time that her mount grew hard at the very sight of her. Triss first noticed it during their first few days together on the road when she was bathing one night and caught a glimpse of Siegfried’s massive penis in the moonlight. You would make for good company one night. She thought to herself before pushing the thought aside for another time.
After the thrills with the Nekker, Triss was finding herself unable to resist the urges that were pulsating throughout her body. Her loins grew ever hotter as she watched Siegfried’s huge member gently swing in the breeze. She knew that she needed and found herself walking over to her companion after taking one last long sip of Wine.
It was clear that Siegfried knew what the Witch wanted as, without any commands or signals, he stepped into the cool water closer to Triss. As she got closer she was in awe at the sheer size of her mount. Without a second thought Triss was on her knees, Siegfried’s cock in both her hands.
The wide girth of it made it hard enough to grip as is, but the fact that even without any stimulation, the horse cock was as wet as she was. As she began to stroke the cock back and forth, Triss felt it throb and radiate heat with every stroke. I’m going to enjoy this. She thought to herself, placing the tip of the penis in her mouth.
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I think this is the most fun I've had working on a set tbh. The poses, lighting, effects and background all came out perfect. I was aiming for 90 to 100 images, then it was 115, then 120. I ended up doing 130 for this set which is just massive. But I felt so inspired during part 2 of this. Hopfully it shoes in the final product.
As always, I'd love to hear your thoughts on the set and any feedback.
Plus I'd made an AI voice from Triss and had it narrate the story to this set. You can find it attatched below.
You can find this set in the Witcher fold in the archive, under Bathing Beauty.
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