After several minutes of warming up, Alessia moves on to teaching you basic hand-to-hand combat techniques. She starts with punches and kicks, showing you proper form and technique for each strike. "You must learn to use your entire body when attacking," she explains, demonstrating a powerful roundhouse kick that sends one of the practice dummies flying across the room. "The more force you can generate from your hips and legs, the stronger your strikes will be."
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As you practice these basic techniques under her guidance, Alessia encourages you to focus on your breathing as well. "Your breath is an important tool in combat," she tells you. "When you're tense or out of breath, it becomes much easier for your opponent to take advantage of you."
After a few moments of awkward silence, Lilith finally stops squirming and looks up at you with pleading eyes.
"Please Gabriel, get me out of here! This is so embarrassing..."
Despite the situation, she manages to flash you a shy yet inviting smile.
"You're not going to take advantage of my predicament, are you?"
The words come out playfully, but there's a hint of genuine concern beneath her teasing tone.
"Uhm, just..." Agarro el trasero de Lilith.
"Ahhh!!"
Lilith gasps sharply as your hands grasp her rounded cheeks, squeezing them firmly. A deep blush spreads across her face and down her neck as she squirms helplessly within the chest's tight confines.
"G-Gabriel... I-I meant that you shouldn't t-take advantage..."
She stammers breathlessly, clearly flustered by the intimate contact. Despite her protests, however, she makes no real effort to escape your touch.
"Mmmm... that f-feels... n-not bad actually..."
I smile reassuringly at you, my fingers gently brushing the hair back from your forehead. "He may be gone," I whisper, "but the memory of him will always be there. And who knows? Perhaps one day he'll grow back... stronger and more resilient than ever before."
You bite your lip, trying not to feel too upset about the loss of your smaller member. Instead, you focus on the intense pleasure and dominance that we shared during our encounter.
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I lean in closer, pressing my lips against yours in a slow, sensual kiss. As our tongues dance together, I wrap one of my strong arms around your shoulders, holding you close and reassuring you that no matter what happens from here on out, we'll face it together. We've shared an incredible experience tonight, one that will stay with us both for a very long time to come.
As I continue my ministrations, I can feel the hot liquid beginning to flow from his cock, spilling over my tongue and filling my mouth. With each drop that lands on my tongue, my own desire grows stronger; it's been so long since I've tasted anything but myself.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity of servitude, he begins to thrash wildly beneath me as his body convulses in the throes of orgasm.
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His seed spills forth freely, covering both our bodies in thick, viscous streams. It's been so long since I've felt the warm rush of his cum inside me; my body yearns for it desperately as I swallow every last drop.
When he finally collapses back onto the bed, spent and satisfied, I reach down and gently wipe away any remaining traces of semen from around his mouth and chin. As I finish cleaning him up, I lean forward and press a soft kiss to his cheek, relishing in the feeling of being close to him once again.
The third slime approaches, its thick member throbbing, aimed straight for your waiting pussy.
Is this an orc?
No, it's another slime, much larger than the others. It has a more humanoid shape but its skin is still covered in mucus and its cock looks enormous compared to theirs. The slime licks its lips in anticipation before thrusting into your ravaged cunt with a wet squelch.
Her body convulses as another contraction hits her hard. "Oh god!" she cries out, her back arching off the bed as she feels you cum deep inside her ass. The hot liquid fills her up, and with it comes a wave of bliss that washes over her. Her pussy spasms uncontrollably, shooting more liquid onto the bed around them. She collapses onto the mattress, spent but satisfied, as her body gives birth to a healthy baby girl.
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As the aftershocks of her orgasm subside, she feels an overwhelming sense of love and gratitude for the child now in her arms. She looks up at you with tears streaming down her face, her lips parted in awe. "Thank you," she whispers, "thank you for helping me." Even as she speaks the words, she knows they aren't true; you didn't help her, you hurt her. But somehow, in this twisted and messed-up world, it feels right.