Tight hugs!

Jurion and the ladies were surrounded by a whimsical aura of imaginary heart-shaped bubbles as they cuddled. Jurion felt invigorated by his power nap, and the presence of his ladies rejuvenated his weapon, which reawakened its muscle memories of tight pussies and assess. With a mere thought, he activated his imprint and transported them all to the manor.

Poof!

Jurion and his group of females tumbled to the ground with a resounding thud, landing on a portal stamp.

Jurion was enveloped in the warm embrace of the ladies surrounding him, their combined weight pressing against his body. He couldn't help but admire the heftiness of these beautiful women, and wondered how he would fare if the two plump twin elves and Marcelin also joined in on the hug. His breathing grew labored as he imagined the added weight, but even the thought of being suffocated in a loving embrace by his girlfriends was not something that he would mind.