The Deep Ones could see better in this murk, far better than she though they were violent, especially the large one behind her the one that pressed it's appendage into her mouth and the one between her thighs were less so provided that they got what they wished.

A hand wept to the back of her head as the creature urged her lips along his shaft which was on the average size and easier to handle despite the eager thrusts of his hips as he pushed in, certainly loving the attention that he was getting as the moans rushed over her.

He could see the despair upon her face though pity was something he did not know.

The one below her had been enthralled with the taste of human females. She wasn't the first, and would not likely be the last. Her enjoyment of this was a byproduct for his quest to taste her for his own enjoyment. His tongue pressing against those points with greater effect as he judged her reactions to his passing.

His tongue finding those sweet spots given that he was rewarded by the taste that he was after and not to be forgotten was the leader behind her, that mammoth cock of his laying up against her. He rocked his hips back and forth against her ass as one hand held her wrists behind her back and the other was feeling the curve of a breast as he did so. Those movements sped up as he slid against her backside making her more aware of that size and the power of his hips.

The one within her mouth was beginning to throb, thankfully that didn't take so long though the closer he got the more eager he became as his thrusts into her mouth sped up and became more vigorous.

Naturally, it felt good for the creature with his cock in her mouth. But it would have probably felt better if Alynia was more compliant, if her tounge swirled along the underside of his member, or teasing the sensitive tip the way her husband taught her to do. If she had been more inclined to please him, she probably could've swallowed that shaft whole. But instead her head was dragged by the hair along his erection. Her lips closed around him enough to cause the friction the thing enjoyed so much.

With all her might she despised being forced to service him, but what she feared more was the tongue exploring the wet cavern between her thighs.

Her moans were completely silence by the endless watery abyss in addition to the unwelcomed gag trusting away at her throat.

The one feasting on her nectar had clearly done his many times before. Cruelly well experienced. His hands gripped hard at the soft flesh of her behind, keeping her as still as he could.

Her body twisted to no avail as a webbed hand wandered along the curve of her breast, made more prominent by pushing then up against then hard stone. Alynia could feel the threat of that huge cock, twitching with anticipation.

There was a spark heating up within her core as that tongue abused her nubile body. Weakly, she tried to press her thighs together. She was feeling an all too familiar tightening in the pit of her stomach and with every taste he had of her, the knot kept pulling tighter and tighter.

Her breathing had noticeably gotten more shallow, as did the painful rise and fall of her breasts. Her eyes were glazing over as her body prepared for ecstasy. Alynia squeezed her eyes shut in protest. But she could do nothing to hide the spanking shade of red on the apples of her cheeks.

The creature in her mouth was groaning the closer he had got. His hand drawing her along that length that speared into her mouth. It felt good, great though it could have been fantastic had Alynia struggled against that intrusion.

There came that familiar tingle, that warmth that swept through that member as she went to work his thrusts sped up until she heard a sound that must have been a groan had she been on the surface as that bitter tasting spunk shot down her throat.

The Queen was given no choice but to swallow as the thing latched on to the back of her head as it poured that final glob of seed into her. Once that had been finished he wrenched out of her, content that he had released he swam off.

The one behind her grasping her wrists rubbed faster against her body eager for his own release as he played with a breast, that tongue spearing into her from below the creature there had to change it's grip from her ass to her thighs to keep her legs open, his speed increasing as he graced those special places within not stopping until he had tasted that drink.

By the time he had the large one was spurting a thick gush of black seed onto her back, the water washing it away with the movements of her body though the large one merely slowed down rather then stop completely.

The one below said something causing the large one to use his feet to push off of the wall as he drew her backwards the one below swam up so that he was now in front of her.

Scaly hands squeezed her breasts pressing them together then he spoke again that large cock behind her collecting up some of the cum as he brought that monster cock to her ass and the one before her began rubbing her clit briefly before setting his throbbing tip against her core. Unlike the other he was big but not too big, a bit smaller than her husband though the large one was pushing forward as if trying to brake the seal of her ass succeeding only in pushing her forward onto the other cock.

He thrust against the counter thrusts managing only to press her forward onto the other cock, thankfully he was too large to get inside her without causing serious damage if he managed it. If she were still pressed up against the wall with no place to go he might have impaled her but with his thrusts he only wound up pushing her forward into the other who only pressed back once he had been fully enveloped within her his thrusts following the pace that Large Cock set depending how eager he was to fill that ass tended to press her forward quicker or slower. The one before her was groaning with each full thrust that was completed inside the Queen but he was content not to hurt her and follow the pace that Large set for them whatever that was. Since he was trying to get inside her these were slow but powerful thrusts. He must have been a little slow since he did not work out why he wasn't able to impale her or he was doing this deliberately to increase her terror as to what was to come when the other finished.

Her eyes widened as she realized the one above her was just about to finish. Alynia shook her head, or at least she tried to but the creature would not relent thrusting his tool into her poor abused lips. Her hands squirmed, as did the rest of her nubile form, but with all her meager strength it was futile.

The warmth of his seed surprised her as it erupted into her mouth. It was bitter, thick, and salty as she desperately tried to spit. The girl felt weak as she felt herself gagging and choking, until the only option left was to swallow as much as she could manage.

It was only until she drank the last drop that the creature was satisfied. It took her a moment to realize that he had swam off into the depths. Her mind was a haze with the taste of semen on her tongue and the mind-wrecking pleasure of the devil below.

With her mouth now unoccupied, a constant stream of air left her lips in a continuous cry of curses and euphoria. Her sweet pussy clenched and unclenched sporadically in a desperate effort to reject the wonderful intrusion.

Scaly hands grabbed at every part of her flesh, only to expedite her release. The force of it hit her like a tsunami. Her body began to convulse as her senses failed her. Her eyes pressed shut as torrents of ecstasy shot up her spine. Her nectar was sweet to the Deep One and every bit as delicious as be tremors of her legs.

She could feel one of them squirting into her back, but she didn't care. Alynia was in absolute bliss... And this ignorance lasted for a heavenly three minutes.

Alynia was in a state of daze as they moved her around, positioning her to their pleasure. It wasn't until she was face to face to her rapist until she realized what was coming next.

"N-no!" She tried begging but all that came were bubbles. Her cheeks ablaze in humiliation, her eyes so lustful yet pleading. The war was alive within her, and that's what made her disgrace so much more amusing.

"Please. No. No" Her words had no power as the two of them lined up against her sweltering passages. "No. By the gods.." But when had her begging done her any good?

A whine and a pained expression crossed her pretty features as she was slowly impaled onto the creature's thick cock. It wasn't before long one was slamming away at her trapped body. Double penetrated, Alynia could only cry out. Her expression was so lovely when she was in pain. Her hands rested on be shoulders of the one in front of her as he rammed her wet little pussy with little mercy. But the enormous cock teasing her ass made her see white stars.

Oberron. Her begging had sometimes worked with him though it was a different sort of begging altogether. The Queen was faced with only two tormenters now, one, relieved of his orgasm had left her, unless he was fetching more of these vile creatures though being underwater the Queen was helpless as the Deep Ones manipulated her to their will.

With the one in front of her now she had a better look at it. Green scales, wide unblinking eyes with thick webbing between the fingers and toes it was a combination of a man and a fish, a mutated man to be precise though she had not discerned their origins as of yet.

They were the stuff of nightmares and with their retractable cocks assailed her in different ways. While the one behind her threatened her ass it had yet been able to fit inside that snug tightness though that thick member did press her forward onto the other rod that showed her no mercy.

It had drank from her and now it wanted to cum depositing a rich load inside her had been it's goal but it had not known that it had been doomed already, well before it began to thrust away at her.

But the pace was frantic like a pubescent teen laboring away at her urgent for his own release regardless of her own. Clicks from behind her threatened that the large one wanted to try her or for it to hurry up already. Perhaps to her terror he would have greater success if she were pressed up against the stone, unable to move. Even now the force of those thrusts had been strong enough to have her seeing stars, that barest tip pressing against her puckered star as she was forced onto the rod between her thighs again and again as she was brutally fucked.

Her breasts seized and squeeze in the grip of the smaller one that tensed up and went rigid as it let forth a scream, at first it could have been confused with it's orgasm as it fired within her primed core though it became motionless …

A death knell? The one behind her shoved her forward, she impaling the deceased Deep One once more as it zipped away from danger.

There were no wounds on the Deep One, nothing else around her (she hoped) … was she to blame somehow? Did she do this?