Heal-Slut Tales (multiple writers)

>Have a cute little healing trap in party
>regularly pull him aside for "healing sessions"
>Poor little guy's tired but enjoying himself
>Realize that you haven't been taking his feelings into account, pull him aside once again
>"B-but Barbarian-san, I just healed you!"
>Oh no, my little slut-healer, I don't need healing. You do.
>You emerge from behind a wall, your hands slightly damp, carrying you healer who's lost sensation in his legs
>There's a damp spot on the front of his robes.
>make camp for the night, all wards and protection spells in place
>take cute trap into your tent
>"i don't mind if we do this! b-but..."
>"but what?" bemused, twirling your fingers around his nipples under his robes
>"i... i just want to kiss a little first! w-we've never kissed"
>toocutetolive.avi
>neck with him innocently while he pants underneath you
>you move your hips up to get a better position, and his legs suddenly shoot up
>and lock around your waist
>he leg-locks you at the small of your back and is uncontrollably rubbing his length into you while kiss
>tfw
"please, im so close!" healslut begs you "put me back in your mouth!"
>you smile deviously, push his hot glans between your fingers again and again
>you take him back in your mouth, but only to wet him to better tantalize with your hand
>his crotch is thrust up, his hips locked in the air, moaning sweetly as you tease him endlessly
>you roll your wet, rough palm across the frenulum and tip, his breath catches
>he stops breathing, holding his breath completely, while you switch between pushing the glans between your fingers and rolling your palm across the head
>"i-i'm cummin---!" and you suck him into your mouth
>he cant push any farther, his hips completely locked up, so when you feel the first gush of warmth you press your tongue firmly against his frenulum and slide down slowly
>pull back, rolling your tongue just so across the back of the glans, cum flooding your mouth, push back down slowly again, pushing your tongue across him the entire way to his base
>hes still holding his breath
>finally, he's done and he lets out a loud, ragged breath before he collapses
>breathing hard, his eyes wet with tears, you smile as you move up his body
>"was it good?" you ask him, gently kissing his chest and neck
>he cant answer
>Winding down between dungeon crawls
>Rest of the party goes off to wench and drink, but you're healslut levelled up last crawl and someone needs to help him spend his experience
>He's might be cute and determined, but he's a little dumb sometimes
>convince him that spending experience is a bit like "healing" only using different parts
>You take him into your inn room, and quickly strip him down. "Bend over" you tell him, and he does. You hold you hand in front of his mouth and tell him to suck on your fingers. He does so with gusto.
>While he gets you fingers nice and damp, you take a closer look at the winking little rosebud between his butt cheeks. You calmly lean in and start to lick it. He gasps, and you tell him to keep sucking your fingers
>once his butthole is suitably slick, you pull your fingers out of his mouth, pull him into your lap, and slowly insert one finger into his backside. He cries out cutely, and you slowly begin to pump your hand back and forth.
>B-barbarian-san, how will this teach me new healing spells?" he asks.
>"Shh," you whisper, "You'll see soon enough." As you tell him this you grasp his little cock, which is beginning to drip, and line up another finger...
>You slowly slide the other finger in, and his knees buckle. You catch him easily and continue stroking him.
>You don't try for a third finger, you don't want to break him. You tilt him back so that he's resting in your lap and continue to to play with him.
>He wriggles as you do, accidentally forcing your fingers in deeper. You lean forward and catch his mouth with yours, gently probing it with your tongue. He moans into your mouth, and you increase your pace with both hands
>His breathing becomes rapid, and you can tell he's about to cum. You have to give him credit, he held out pretty long.
>Just before he loses control, you surprise him and flip him upside down. "Waaaah!" he cries out, his head now sitting sitting in your crotch. He blinks once or twice, but once he has his bearings he immediately begins to try and free your cock. You stop him. "Not this time, there's something else you'll need to drink Healer" you say.
>You thrust both your fingers in as deep as you can and pump his cock vigorously. He cries out and cums, shooting jets onto his own chest and face.
>"Drink up," you say, tilting him so rivulets run into his open mouth. You gently scoop his cum off his chest and feed it to him. He licks it up hungrily, and you sit him back up.
>"A-am I a better healer now, Barbarian-San?"
>You ruffle his hair and kiss him gently. "The best, Healer-chan" he frowns grumpily when you call him that, but soon gives in to you.
>He falls asleep leaning against your chest. You sigh and stroke him, relaxing until the rest of the party comes back.
>Just recovering after a bloody battle
>Party is weak. the barbarian has lost a lot of blood, busty rogue is having trouble breathing, everyone else is unconscious
>Everyone, except for healslut. that is!
>Unfortunately, healslut has used all his spells
>Recalls in an ancient tome he read that he can conduit his healing powers through his body.
>His robe hits the earthy forest floor.
>Embraces the barbarian
>"If such conditions filled, sage, and thine body blessed, the will be done. Thine body, a conduit. Bring the invalid to bliss, and through it their body healed."
>Eases off stone-platemail codpiece
>"Oh gosh the smell!"
>He sits on it, and gently rubs it with his ass
>Warmth.
>Growth
>Gasps!
>He rides it
>Barbarian, semi-delerious, notices; "H-healer-k-kun, pl-"
>"Hush, Barbarian-sama."
>His gasps give way to the chantings of blessings and the words of cures
>It's so deep inside him, his words slur.
>Barbarian grabs healslut's thighs and thrusts his hips. .
>"Ohgoshsodeep~"
>He implores his body further to heal his sempai
>Barbarian-sama's- it's resting on his prostate~
>Orgasm
>Barbarian sits up, kisses healerslut deeply on the lips, and plops back down
>Rogue at this point has dragged herself over to the healsut, whom the barbarian is still deep inside
>"I've always found you beautiful, Chiara," she says
>"M-my name is Chiaral. I-i'm not a girl!"
>"Mmh", she says, and licks her lips, "I can see that. You're so interested in Valr,"
>She is unlacing her leather jerkin
>"Shoulda done this ages ago."
>She is cutting herself free of her corset.
>"Damn waste, I'll buy another one in the next town."
>She pulls her tunic to one side.
>Healslut knows just what to do.
>He puts his mouth gently against her hot, salty breast
>Her nipple, warm, soft.
>The areola, as large as a gold coin
>He tastes, and a noise comes from her mouth.
>"A-aare you okay, okaa-sama?"
>"I'm fine, honey."
>She touches his crotch.
>Warm, twitching, sticky from Valr's orgasm.
>She begins slowly to stroke
>With her other hand, she hugs Chiaral close to her breast
>He licks, sucks kisses fervently.
>She strokes harder and harder, squeezing tight~
>He kisses her breast deeply, one last time, and leans up to bite on her neck
>She takes his free hand and places it between her thighs
>"This your first time feeling a woman?"
>"Y-ye~s."
>Damn." she says and blushes
>Gasps
>Chiaral sucks deeply
>Orgasm
>"T-thank-" she says, and interrupts it with a fit of coughs, "Damn, you're-"
>"Hush." he says, and kisses her on the lips, softly.
>During your last expedition, your Heal-slut got captured by orcs.
>This obviously caused a great deal of panic, you're all quite fond of the little cleric. You immediately set out to find him, but even with your ranger on the case it takes a full day to catch up.
>You all attack the orc camp and dispatch your foes with only minor injuries, and are overwhelmed with joy to find your trap is alive and relatively unharmed, locked in a cage with a small goblin who was evidently also taken prisoner.
>Healer-slut begs you to take along the Goblin, apparently they became friends in captivity.
>You begrudgingly agree, not really trusting the little bastard but willing to indulge your favourite healer. You can't help but notice the goblin is wearing rather odd garb, a pare of purple striped leggings, a tight leather shirt that's open in the front, and some heavy-duty goggles. He also seems to have large, sensitive ears for a goblin, and his figure is actually quite similar to your clerics, only with an even more bountiful rump. After some brief introductions to the rest of the party he explains that he's an alchemist, but he had been working for the orcs as a... it doesn't translate well, but some kind of squire or the like.
>You want to know all about Healer-slut's captivity with the goblin Alchemist, but the cleric blushes and says that he'll talk about it later, after camps been set up.
>A few hours later every body's preparing to bed down for the night. Your wounds are minor enough that you don't need to trouble your cleric for any "healing", even though he offers to do it anyways. You all decide he's probably quite tired, and can make up for it in the morning.
>As you sit in your tent, Healer-slut and the Alchemist poke their heads through the tent flap. "B-barbarian-san, there's not enough room for both of us in my tent, can we stay in yours?" Not entirely comfortable with letting a goblin sleep near your possessions, you grumpily ask why you should let them. Healer-slut looks taken aback, and you immediately feel bad for hurting his feelings, but he soon brightens up.
>"We could tell you about our time with the orcs!" he says. Wanting to make up for snapping at him, you agree. To your surprise, he pulls off his robe as he enters your tent, tossing it aside and sitting naked in your lap before you can say anything. The goblin also tosses aside his loincloth, the only thing covering him, and sits expectantly in front of you two. Heal-slut begins to talk as if nothing odd was going on.
>When the orcs had first captured him, they had thought he was a female and had been quite excited about it. It was rather embarrassing for them when they took off his robe back at the camp and discovered their mistake. After some hushed discussion, they had introduced him to the goblin and told him that they would be working together.
>The two of them had been made to serve ale for the orcs at dinner, carrying immense tankards of foul ale for the raucous green skins. As the orcs got drunker, says Heal-slut, they started smacking his and the goblin's backsides quite frequently, even going so far as to give them a proper groping now and again. As your cleric says this he blushes, but you notice his cock perk up a bit. He reaches down and fishes out your cock, re-adjusting himself so he's sitting along the shaft. The goblin stares at it, entranced.
>After the meal, the orc chief had ordered the two of them to go under the table. Following the goblin's lead, Heal-slut had discovered that the orcs had wanted some under the table "healing sessions", and the two of them were expected to service about seven large orc dicks. The goblin was quite happy that Heal-slut was with him, because up until now he'd been expected to do this by himself. As he tells you this, you slowly reach down and grasp his cock, beginning to stroke it slowly. You can see the goblins own member growing at this scene. Giving out a low moan, Heal-slut continues
>The two of them set to work, each selecting a member and setting about "healing" them. You can begin to feel your own shaft grow larger as he tells you in detail about the first blowjob he gave, how he could only take the orc down halfway and how the goblin's partner had seized his head and forced him to deep throat. You look down in surprise as the Goblin leans down and takes you shaft in his mouth, slurping on it while his playing with himself. Heal-slut grasps his head with both hands and proceeds to guide it up and down your shaft before he continues.
>"I was doing alright Barbarian-san, all the training we do was paying off, but then he... released his love in my mouth." Heal-slut sticks his tongue out. "It doesn't taste anywhere near as good as the party's does! It was so bitter, and there was so much of it! I almost spat it out!" Luckily, the goblin had seen and intervened. He had swiftly locked lips with Heal-slut, allowing the cleric to give the orc's load to the goblin. They had kissed for a moment, then quickly got back to work. From then on whenever one of Heal-slut's partners came, he would neck with the Goblin until the taste was gone. As he tells you this the goblin pulls his mouth off your dick and stands up to kiss your cleric, demonstrating what they had done. You watch in amusement as the two of them make out, feeling Heal-slut's cock twitch while you pump it. After they break the kiss you pull the goblin into one of your own, to thank him for helping your cleric. Everyone returns to their original places and Heal-slut continues.
>Apparently the orcs had figure out what they were doing and were quite amused by it, so when only the chiefs nob was left unpolished he pulled the two of them out and made them suck him off together. They had both slathered his length with spit, and then he had grabbed Heal-slut's head and pumped his mouth full of seed. All the orcs whooped and cheered when Goblin sucked the cum out of Heal-slut's mouth, and the two of the squirmed against each other on the ground, kissing. The whole display had succeeded in arousing the chief again, so he had flipped them both onto their hands and knees and given a detailed inspection of their assholes before choosing which one he wanted to fuck.
>He had settled on the Goblins, as he was concerned that Heal-slut's wouldn't accommodate his shaft. The other orcs agreed, although there was some talk of using the Goblin's "clever little toys" to fix that. Regardless, Heal-slut had watched as the chief picked up Goblin and speared him on his shaft, causing a great cry of pleasure from both of them and a quirt of pre-cum to shoot from Goblin's dick onto Heal-slut's face.
>The chief had then ruthlessly fucked Goblins ass, while Heal-slut moaned in pleasure and played with himself. When the orc chief came a second time, Goblin had again sprayed his seed all over Heal-slut's face. The two of them had then been made to kiss again for the chief's amusement before being put into cages for the night.
>"Then you and the others came and saved us, Barbarian-san!" he says. He turns around and hugs you, and Goblin once again leaves his post to join in. Soon the three of you are all sharing a kiss, and you're fingering each of their backsides.
>"Well, why don't we give your friend a proper welcome, my little Healer-slut?" you ask. The Goblin grins and bends over in front of you. Heal-slut grabs his friend's butt-cheeks and spreads them for you, and you slide yourself home.
>You awake the next morning with your healer draped across you, some of your cum still plastered across his face. You slip out from under him and walk out into the camp, where you're greeted by the sight of a small gang-bang happening.
>Goblin is currently on his knees, his face buried in the Rogue's pussy while he jerks off the Ranger and the Wizard.
>He glances back at you and then wiggles his currently unoccupied but. Grinning, you free your cock and approach the waiting slut.