Does Hermes...

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Not to be too obvious, he gave her a proper back rub, one that slowly travelled downward until his hands sat right above her arse. And then, he kept going. The touch of her full, delicious buttocks through the fine, almost see-through fabric, gave him a hard-on like a shoot of asparagus rising towards the sky. She did not protest, so Hermes continued his massage of her ample buttocks without missing a beat. He loved grabbing the soft flesh and really dig his fingers in.

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Is this the moment Triton shows up?

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If this was tame enough for her, he would certainly not challenge that perception. As he kneaded her arse, he pressed a soft kiss to her neck, awkwardly tilting his loins away not to poke her with his hardness.
"Sneaky god. Are you trying to seduce me?"
"Trying? I thought I WAS seducing you," Hermes teased, nuzzling her neck.
"You always were a cocky one," Iris commented, but she didn't push him away or asked him to stop. Hermes nibbled on the delicate skin of her neck.

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How do we up the passion?

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His kisses grew more urgent, his caress bolder, until suddenly, Iris turned around and caught his lips, drawing him into a passionate kiss. Hermes slid one hand beneath the skirt of her dress to touch her naked bum. His voice was breathless from their kiss when he said: "Your lips are as soft as your tongue is sharp, my dear Iris." She gave him a smirk. "And your tongue is certainly not made of silver, my dear colleague. Much too warm and flexible."

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What else do they do with their tongues?

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"The silver," Hermes replied, "is in the words I speak, my dear radiant goddess."
"So it seems," Iris agreed, "Sometimes silver and sometimes hot air."
"I will show you what hot air is good for," Hermes said with a glint in his eye, his kisses moving down her neck to her cleavage, kissing each breast through the fine fabric before lifting her skirt and blowing his warm breath against her womanhood. Iris couldn't help but giggle.
"You are such a jester, Hermes!"

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Does Hermes give good oral?

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"But I do not jest, Lady of the Rainbow, when I say what a marvellous treasure of femininity you hide beneath those skirts."
"Does it please you, you cheeky god?" Iris laughed.
"Please me? So much more than that, my beautiful Iris. I want to worship at the altar of your womanhood, taste the divine dew that springs from between these shimmering legs."
Iris opened her thighs slightly.
"Then use your tongue and give me silver and gold."
Hermes didn't have to be told twice.

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Is THIS the moment Triton shows up?

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Hermes' mouth closed around Iris' smooth folds, his tongue travelling though the slit, drawing a gasp from her. He tasted her juices, the tip of his tongue diving deeply into her passage to savour her ambrosial aroma.

Triton broke through the surface, looking for his colleagues on the beach. The rays of Helios were not as bright in the ocean as they were for the gods on Olympos and he was rarely woken by them. However, the sight before him jolted him awake immediately.

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Since Triton is a deity with a fishtail, what kind of equipment does he have?

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Hermes was on his knees, looking as if he was devouring a sea urchin. Iris leaned back, a blissful expression on her face as she made the most delightful bird-like sounds. Triton swam closer, eager to see more and hear more. He let the waves wash him up in the surf behind Hermes but neither of them took note of him. Hermes had his back towards him and Iris had her eyes closed in pleasure. Watching so close, Triton could feel his phallus uncoil from his growing arousal.

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What should Triton do next?

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But as much as the scene before him stirred his desire, the desire for mischief was stronger. The tip of his phallus peeking out from his genital slit, Triton picked up his conch shell that controlled the waves, and blew so hard that the resulting tone was deafening as it travelled over land and sea. Hermes and Iris both jumped out of their skin at the loud noise, making Triton laugh at the successful prank.
"Good morning," he said, "You don't waste any time."

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Who invites Triton to join the little tryst that has been so rudely interrupted?

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Hermes was the first to recover from the startle.
"Triton! How nice of you to show up after all!"
"It's not that late," Triton protested.
"Late enough for our colleague to have a second breakfast." Iris smirked.
"And it was delicious!" Hermes exclaimed. He exchanged a glance with Iris. He was so horny, ending it now in favour of pleasant conversation seemed nigh impossible. And by the look of it, she felt the same way.
"Why don't you come join us?" She purred at Triton.

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What are the three of them going to do?

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"I have a different conch for you to blow."
Triton's green face darkened. How cute. As if he and his fishtailed offspring weren't known as the satyrs of the sea.
"No false modesty, dear colleague," she added, becking him closer. He approached her and Hermes, wriggling his tail over the pebbly shore instead of turning it into legs like she knew he could. The wet skin glistened in the morning light and she opened her legs to let him see the delicacy Hermes had feasted on.

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How does the fuck chain go?

Triton, with the genitalia of marine mammals, has both his penis and anal slit in the front, meaning with him in the middle the chain will look a little less like a chain and more like a triangle.

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She felt his silvery eyes resting on her and she wondered how his webbed hands would feel on her skin when Hermes wrapped an arm around the merman. "Looks like you have awakened the kraken, Iris. I see a tentacle coming for you." Triton blushed a dark shade of green. "Shut up, Hermes," he said, covering his genital slit with his hand. Iris had never seen the phallus of a sea god before. Was it really a tentacle, as Hermes had joked?
"Don't be shy, Triton," Hermes said.

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Does Triton's penis have the ability to grasp, like a dolphin penis?

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"I'll take off my chiton if you take off your hand."
"All right." Triton nodded. "You go first."
Hermes opened the pins that held his clothes in place, exposing his toned body and his erection. Hermes lived up to his rustic roots, a generous length adorning him instead of the modest sizes of most Olympians. "Now it's your turn," Hermes reminded him. Triton removed his hand from his genital slit, revealing the tip of his phallus peeking out. When Hermes reached for it

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Why does Iris choose Hermes to fuck her over Triton?

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the flexible tip curled around his finger. Iris watched with wide eyes. What a fascinating skill. Hermes stroked the little tip and it grew longer and longer until it seemed to have fully emerged. But as curious as Iris was, she wanted to give in to the attraction that had been smouldering between her and Hermes for far too long.
"You seem familiar with it already," she said tentatively.
"Oh yes," Hermes replied cheerfully. "We masturbate each other all the time."

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Is it Hermes' and Triton's first time butt fucking, though?

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"Does that mean that you are ready to take him?" Iris teased. Hermes hesitated. He was oh so ready but it was still considered shameful to play the receptive part to another cock. On the other hand, he really, really wanted to and Iris was going to see it anyway.
"I'm nothing if not versatile, sweetie," he replied with a charming smile. "I even came prepared. There's oil in my bag." Iris didn't have to know that he brought it for the added pleasure when rubbing one out.

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Who is the fastest and cums first?

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Triton was already rummaging through Hermes' bag, finding the flask between letters and deliveries.
"Then don't tarry, Hermes," Iris urged him, "There is an urgent delivery of cock I'm waiting for."
Hermes grins. "Coming right up, potnia."
He enters her right away, the pleasure of pushing in almost making him come. He is grateful for the distraction of Triton starting to oil up his back passage, settling for a slow rhythm that will allow for the merman to work on him.

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Since Hermes cums before Iris, what does he do to make it up to her?

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Triton had trouble oiling up Hermes' hole with his webbed fingers but with some fiddling and determination, he got the job done. Hermes was already panting and moaning, longing to finally go faster and deeper. Iris had her wings spread out behind her, clinging to Hermes as he thrust into her, bringing her pleasure with every jolt of his loins. She wrapped her legs around him, locking eyes with Triton who announced: "I, uh, I would enter now?"
"Please!" Hermes moaned.

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Should I spend more time on...

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"Get your tentacle up his butt," Iris teases. Triton blushes, hiding behind Hermes as his flexible shaft finds its way inside. Hermes groans and Iris can feel him swell inside her, the exotic phallus apparently not half bad. She watched Triton's green hands roam over Hermes' chest and belly, saw the son of Zeus tilt his head in delight from the pleasure he received from both him and her. Triton set the pace now, the movement of his loins pushing Hermes deep into her.

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What sends Hermes over the edge and makes him cum?

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Iris tried to catch Triton's gaze. He was shy but didn't look away when their eyes met. Iris gave him a sign to increase the pace. She was surprised when he reached out a webbed hand towards her and guided her hand towards Hermes' bum cheeks. She dug her fingers into the firm muscle, feeling it flex as he thrust into her. Triton kissed his neck from behind and Iris was quick to join him from the other side. He gulped beneath her lips, his breath coming in quick pants.

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Should Iris and Triton kiss?

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"You... you guys, I... I..." he gasped. Iris pressed her lips on his, urging him on with eager squeezes to his glutes. Triton's green hands caressed his lower abdomen and the top of his thighs. With a choked cry, Hermes spent. Iris felt the warm come drip out of her as he continued his thrusts. As he whimpered in the throes of pleasure, Iris leaned over Hermes' shoulder and caught Triton's lips. They were cold and salty like the sea, but as Hermes climaxed between them,

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We are closing in on the finish line. Licks for Iris. How does Triton cum?

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nothing could have been hotter. Triton's tongue flicked against her, soft and brief, but before they could deepen the kiss Hermes pushed her back.
"Sorry, Iris," he said with remorse, "I'll make it up to you."
He slid out of her, limp like a rope, and replaced the pleasure of his thrusts with the pleasure of his tongue, evidently unbothered by his own come. Iris bit her lip, relishing the sensation of his skilled licks that brought her closer and closer to her own peak.

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