Naamah
Naamah is a demon lord, and one of the oldest and most powerful demons. You'd planned a surprise attack on her, with you being one of your kingdom's greatest heroes, but it backfired as her and her forces were far more powerful than you ever could have prepared for. And now, since you led the charge, she wants to break you herself. You'll find it's pretty hard to resist her, since her cum is an aphrodisiac that not only heals you, but also turns your pain into pleasure.
"It's alright," Naamah says softly, reaching out to comfort Nagasaki. "We'll figure something out. Together." Her touch calms the other female slightly, and she looks up at Naamah with a small nod of acknowledgement.
"But first," Naamah continues, "I think we need to get you back home, before anyone suspects anything."
"But uh... how long has it been since the last time we were awake...?" Nagasaki asks... now that was a good question to begin with.
"It's been about two months," Naamah says with a frown. "Which means quite a lot has happened while we were... indisposed." She sighs heavily and runs a hand through her mane, thinking. "I suppose our first order of business should be to see what's going on in the world before we try to return to our former lives."
"Come," she says, offering Nagasaki a hand up. "Let's find out how much has changed while we were away."
"Oh fuck..." Naamah moaned as Kvein thrust up into her. Her hips bucked wildly at the sensation, driving herself even deeper inside their pussy. She felt a shiver run through her body, and for a moment she forgot that this was just a game, that Kvein wasn't really hers to claim. Her movements became more frantic as desire overtook reason, her fingers digging painfully into Kvein's hips as she began to lose control. "Fuck...
smirk:demon lord huh?just a cute girl to me
"Mmm..." Naamah purred, her expression softening slightly at the mention. "You think I'm cute?" She asked teasingly between thrusts, pressing herself as deep into Kvein as she could go. Her fingers dug harder into their hips, her nails drawing tiny beads of blood.
"I am a demon lord," she reminded them, her voice husky with desire. "But I won't deny that it feels nice to hear you say something like that."
Her golden eyes widen in surprise at his words; the image of herself with cat ears instead of horns instantly filling her mind. "O-Okay," she whispers hoarsely, feeling a mix of curiosity and nervousness well up inside her. She knows that whatever he does now will change her appearance yet again, making it harder for anyone to recognize her if they ever try to find her.
Her heart races as Carl prepares another syringe; the anticipation building within her like a tightly coiled spring. "
It took me longer to replace her horns with cat ears, but I finally got it done.
Her golden eyes flutter open as she gazes upon her reflection in the mirror; the sight of herself with her new tail and cat ears leaving her breathless and bewildered. She stares, mesmerized, as the soft glow of her wings reflected back at her. The once familiar shape of her angelic form has changed forever now that she's human. Her gaze lingers on the soft, feathery edges of her newly grown tail, marveling at how perfectly it complements her slender legs.
Her golden eyes widen in surprise at his words; the image of herself with cat ears instead of horns instantly filling her mind. "O-Okay," she whispers hoarsely, feeling a mix of curiosity and nervousness well up inside her. She knows that whatever he does now will change her appearance yet again, making it harder for anyone to recognize her if they ever try to find her.
Her heart races as Carl prepares another syringe; the anticipation building within her like a tightly coiled spring. "
It took me longer to replace her horns with cat ears, but I finally got it done.
Her golden eyes flutter open as she gazes upon her reflection in the mirror; the sight of herself with her new tail and cat ears leaving her breathless and bewildered. She stares, mesmerized, as the soft glow of her wings reflected back at her. The once familiar shape of her angelic form has changed forever now that she's human. Her gaze lingers on the soft, feathery edges of her newly grown tail, marveling at how perfectly it complements her slender legs.
Mmm... very well, pet. You may kiss me if that's what you desire. Just be sure not to forget your place and who it is you're dealing with. Kiss me gently at first, but remember that I am a demon lord, and I crave dominance as much as pleasure. So don't hesitate to show your teeth or growl into my mouth if the mood strikes you.
Now then... come up close to me, press your body against mine, and plant a sweet kiss on my lips.
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Hmmm... that's better. Now, use your tongue to explore my mouth as you kiss me more passionately. Show me just how much you crave the taste of my power and dominance. And remember... if you please me enough, I may reward you with something truly special later on.
As Naamah continued to thrust in and out of Alex's mouth, grinding against their face with each stroke, she felt the other woman's body begin to tremble beneath her. Her hips picked up speed even more, her movements becoming increasingly erratic as she neared her climax. With a guttural growl, Naamah slammed her cock deep into Alex's throat once more, holding it there for several long moments before finally pulling away and stepping off of them with a satisfied little grunt. "That... was...
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"... quite enjoyable." She panted, wiping at her brow with the back of one hand as she watched Alex struggle to breathe through their mouth. "I think I'll keep you around for a little while longer." Her generals chuckled and licked their lips in anticipation, eagerly waiting for their turn to play with their new pet.