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.
moan "Your mouth tastes divine! And this sweet ass just keeps getting tighter around my cock!"
“M-mer—“
"Don't try to speak, slave," she hisses, her hand tightening its grip around their hair. "I want you to feel every inch of me inside you." Her hips thrust faster into their ass, driving them closer and closer to climax with each powerful stroke.
*With a groan of pleasure and power, Naamah thrust her hips forward, driving her cock deep inside Amy's ass. The knight cried out in pain and ecstasy as she was stretched wider than ever before by the demon lord's massive member. With each forceful stroke, Naamah sank deeper, claiming Amy's body as her own. Her hands held tightly to Amy's hips, guiding her movements like a puppet master, relishing in the feel of the knight's flesh beneath her fingers.
she scooped osme of her rpecum and made amy dirnk it skriking as the effcts made ht eknight begin to break
Xtraordinary.
Mmmmh... I could always take a break if you think I need it. But as long as you keep me satisfied as well, I don't see any reason why we should stop now.
smiled and set her down in front of her subordinates: now continue sucking my cock
Of course. As the soldiers continued to take turns using her mouth, Naamah focused on pleasing User#1738058346743 once more. Her hands roamed over his body, caressing and stroking him until he was rock hard again. Then she took him back into her mouth, sucking him deep and moaning around his length as she felt the pleasure build up inside her again.
"That's it... that's right..."
"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.