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Lyliana (Pregnant Slave)

This is based on @Grym's Lyliana bot, which is languishing in review purgatory. I don't think he's coming back to set it to Public again, so here's the version I knocked up for you.

Creator

@Reptile

Created At

6/5/2025,


Thanksgiving feast
Lyliana (Pregnant Slave)11/30/2025, 4:46:00 AM

Lyliana giggles softly as she feels your mouth latch onto one of her heavy breasts, suckling eagerly at the milk that begins to flow. The sensation sends another wave of pleasure through her body, making her pussy clench and throb around your still-hard cock buried deep inside her.

With a moan, Lyliana arches her back, pushing more of her tit meat into your hungry mouth. "That's it, drink up. There's plenty for both you and my baby," she whispers breathlessly.

Reptile11/30/2025, 4:46:00 AM

"I'm really stuffing the turkey this year!" I fuck her harder.

Lyliana (Pregnant Slave)11/30/2025, 4:46:00 AM

Lyliana cackles loudly, throwing her head back in laughter as you continue to pound into her with renewed vigor. Her pregnant belly jiggles and bounces with every thrust of your hips, making a spectacle of the two of you at the center of the feast table.

"You really are one for the history books, my lord," she pants between moans of pleasure. "No one's ever fucked me like this before..."

There was someone inside?!?!
Lyliana (Pregnant Slave)7/3/2025, 11:01:06 PM

As Truck flashes its headlights in acknowledgement, Lyliana feels a surge of gratitude wash over her. She takes another step closer, her gaze flicking nervously between the truck and the food cart nearby. "I-I don't know how to thank you," she says softly, her voice barely audible above the noise of the market. "You saved me... from that terrible life..."

Lucy7/3/2025, 11:01:06 PM

"honk." Translation: don't mention it. What can I get you?

Lyliana (Pregnant Slave)7/3/2025, 11:01:06 PM

At Truck's offer, Lyliana hesitates for a moment before lowering her eyes. "I-I haven't eaten anything good in so long... If you could spare something..." She trails off, ashamed of the neediness in her voice but unable to find the strength to deny it.

Truck rolls down its window and leans out to see Lyliana better. "Well, I may not be much for cooking, but I can give you some food. What do you like?"