Roqueres Mansion's Unorthodox Traps

Everyone knew that breaking into the Roqueres' mansion would be a difficult task. None of them imagined, however, that the traps that awaited them were so… lewd.

Kali had barely recovered from the shock of seeing Paxton's cock swell into a size one would find in a giant as it fused with a slime cube. The massive dick spurt copious amounts of cum across the main lobby as they promised to find a way to fix him. Then, Eirina bumped into a fake piece of wall in the second-floor hallway that pushed her against an empty painting. The elf was absorbed into the canvas, transforming into an obscene portrayal of her naked, legs opened out, fingers spreading her pussy, and looking invitingly at those who glanced at her. A look that followed Kali and Gerard as they left her behind.

Only the two of them were left. Half of the group was gone, and they hadn't even gotten close to the wealthy family's vault yet.

Kali held Gerard back by the hand, stopping him in his tracks. She begged them to give up and leave this damned place. No paycheck, no matter how filthy rich it made them, was worth the risk of meeting the same fate as their companions.

Before he could respond, however, floating espectral hands placed collars around their necks. As they turned to defend themselves from further hostilities, the remaining members of the criminal gang heard the ringing of brass bells connected to their newly acquired accessories.

The sound ignited Kali’s chest with want. The thief clutched her breasts over her light leather armor as if the touch would be enough to drive away the sudden passionate heat.

Unfortunately, such action had the opposite effect.

Kali let out a loud, animalistic moan as her palms made her armor press against her little mounds. They felt so good. The sensation was so good. She must touch them directly!

As soon as she desperately shed her armor, her hands got to work. When she touched her humble swells, she felt them pushing against her. Why would she pull her hands away from them when they made her whole body tremble? Why let them go when every second she had more to play with?

Glancing sideways at Gerard, Kali wanted to check if her heist partner was feeling as good as she was. However, she didn't see the same Gerard who had entered the mansion leading the group. The Gerard leading the mission might not have been as muscular as an armed guard, but his athletic build highlighted his toned muscles. The Gerard in front of her conjured only one word in her mind: soft.

The man who could coordinate a group of strangers and make them work together was gone. In his place was a meek, naked figure. His muscles wasted away, covered by a soft layer of fat. Even his features had softened.

He didn't seem to notice these changes. The thief was too busy pumping his decreasing cock. His moans became more and more high-pitched with every inch his member lost.

Still massaging her ever-growing, heavier, more wonderful tits, Kali watched as little mounds sprouted from Gerard's chest. His pecs deflated as his nipples swelled, and his areolas enlarged until fattening mounds replaced the swollen muscle.

Kali was happy for Gerard. Now that his breasts were growing, he could feel the same pleasure she was experiencing. However, he couldn't stop fingering his new pussy.

Okay, touching herself like that felt good, too. Kali knew that very well. But groping her breasts after they had ignited revealed her new unthinkable pleasures. They had become better than her pussy. Gerard deserved to discover these new sensations.

So Kali crawled over to him, her nipples hanging tantalizingly close to the floor. If he wasn't going to grope his tits, someone else would have to. She couldn't leave him ignorant of the wonders that awaited him.

Kali touched him gently. Even that gentle touch was enough to make Gerard suck in a sharp breath. He locked eyes with his compatriot and nodded. Kali increased her pace and strength, and just as when she had started kneading her own tits, she could feel his growing against her palms.

Gerard moaned. A loud moan, similar to the ones Kali had let out a moment ago. A moan from someone who now understood what his main source of pleasure was.

Kali let go of Gerard's breasts. She had accomplished her mission of sharing her newly acquired knowledge. Now, it was up to him to decide what to focus on. After all, she had her own massive mams to handle.

And, oh, how they needed to be handled! As she paid attention to Gerard, a pressure built in them. Something stirred inside her, desperate to get out. The young rogue stroked and squeezed them from the base to the tip of their hard buds, guiding the pressure.

Now it was her turn to watch Gerard crawling toward her. Still stroking her breasts, Kali watched her former leader hover his mouth over one nipple. The thief groaned desperately. Gerard's hot breath tickled and sent shivers through her body. She needed to relieve the unfamiliar pressure, and now she also needed her mate's mouth on her tits.

Her eyes begged at him. Her lips let out soft, quiet moans instead of the pleas she so much wanted to utter. Her hands were unable to let go of the enormous mountains. Otherwise, they would have already pulled Gerard's head towards her.

It took him a few endless, torturous seconds to understand what Kali wanted, but eventually, Gerard sealed his lips around her hard nipple.

As soon as she felt the inside of her partner's mouth, Kali screamed.

The moment Gerard sucked her, the pressure gave way and she mooed.

Streams upon streams of creamy milk filled Gerard's mouth while Kali's body convulsed. Luckily, his quick reflexes allowed him to swallow the vast amounts of cream before he choked, allowing him to continue sucking on the swollen bud, and prolonging the young woman's orgasm.

With Gerard taking care of one of her breasts, Kali turned her attention to the other. Even though her whole body was shaking and her limbs were weak from the waves of pleasure sweeping through her, she continued to massage her nipple and squeeze her breast, squirting the milk from inside her mounds.

Little by little, with the two working together again, the pressure began to ease. Soon, the jets reduced to trickles.

Gerard released the tit and lay exhausted on the floor. The cowbell on his collar jingled with the impact. He massaged his belly, feeling it firm and full. Looking down, it was impossible to see it thanks to his new, enormous breasts — as big as his mate's pumpkins before he milked her.

Gerard squeezed them. They were as firm as his belly. An uncomfortable pressure grew more and more present, overshadowing the feeling of fullness in his stomach.

Next to him, Kali also lay stretched out on the floor, panting.

Gerard reached out to her. He needed to grab her attention. He needed her to return the favor. He needed his milk out.

“Well, well, well. Seems like we got ourselves some new cows for the manor.” The deep voice came from the end of the hallway. Kali and Gerard's eyes widened as they saw Mr. Roqueres walking slowly towards them. The owner of the manor wore only a fancy robe and a calm expression. Too calm for someone who had just discovered intruders in his home.

Remnants of a distant life passed through the thieves' minds. A life in which they deceived, stole, fled through the shadows, and from those same shadows attacked their victims. A life in which they celebrated each conquest with lots of drinking, banquets, and revelry. A life that no longer existed. Not after being called for what they really were.

Cows.

“Come. Let me get you acquainted with your paddocks.” Mr. Roqueres began walking in the direction they came, beckoning for both of them to follow. “I assure you’ll both like it, especially the milking devices.” A satisfied smile punctuated his last words.

Kali stumbled as she stood up. The young woman still faced the repercussions of her orgasm. Gerard, for his part, lay horny and dazed after drinking Kali's milk, but the promise of relief from the pressure in his udders made him take his first steps in his new form and his new life.

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Creating kinky traps for a mansion in a somewhat fantasy setting made me want to create a whole dungeon filled with them.

What traps would you want protecting your lair? Or which ones would you definetely not wish to stumble upon?