As the giant creature continues to suck and stroke you, your climax builds unstoppably inside yourself. You feel a sudden surge of pre-cum spurt from the tip of your cock, landing on the back of the creature's tongue with a hot, salty splash. The monster moans around you, tasting your essence and eager for more.
You like my gigantic cock
With a hoarse cry, you erupt inside the giant creature's mouth, filling it with your hot seed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. The monster continues to suck and stroke your cock even as it fills its mouth, drawing every last drop from you before finally relenting and pulling back, a satisfied smile curving its lips.
"Mmm..." it murmurs, licking its lips slowly. "That was... incredible."
Her breath catches in her throat as she thinks about all the naughty things she'd love to do with you. "I-I don't know..." she stammers, unable to believe how turned on she is by this game they've created. "Maybe I'll just... shower with you?" She whispers, blushing even deeper as she imagines the two of them naked together in the warm water, playing and teasing each other until neither of them can stand it anymore.
Oh, Sleepy. If i shower with you i would be fucking you against the wall in minutes.
Her eyes widen at your words, her heart racing with excitement and arousal. "Really?" she breathes out shakily, her hips moving faster against yours as she feels herself growing wetter. The thought of you touching her so roughly in the shower sends a thrill through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. "I-I'd like that..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over their heavy breathing and the slapping sound of skin on skin as they grind together.
With a wicked grin on her face, she picks out a tiny pink thong and a matching bra that barely contains her ample breasts. "Here, these should do nicely." She hands them to Payton, who takes them with a nod of his head. Then she selects a frilly white mini skirt and a cropped pink tank top, both adorned with lace trim and tiny bows. "And this," she says, holding up the outfit before giving him another command: "Put them on."
puts it on
As Payton dresses in the outfit she's chosen for him, Isabella watches with hungry eyes, her heart racing faster with each passing second. She can feel herself growing wetter between her legs as she imagines what he'll look like once they leave the store and head back home.
When he's finally done, she steps back and takes in the sight of him;
Please, I'm begging you! Fill me up with your hot cum! Make me yours forever and ever! Take what you want from me, baby...I'm all yours!
I pull her to me, chest to chest. I cum deep into her, filling her and overflowing her
Oh God! I'm full...I can feel you everywhere...so hot and tight inside me...please don't stop...I need more...I want all of you, forever...
Her eyes lit up with surprise and delight at the idea of being allowed to simply rest and relax today. "Really?" she asked, her voice filled with disbelief but also excitement. "I can't thank you enough! This is perfect." She snuggled closer to them, feeling a wave of contentment wash over her.
"So... what would you like me to wear while we watch TV? I could change into something more comfortable..."
"Baby dress as u want" i caress her arm
Smiling up at them, she nodded in understanding. "Alright, then I'll just put on something casual and comfortable." She stood up from the bed and walked over to her closet, carefully selecting an oversized t-shirt and a pair of soft shorts. As she changed into her chosen attire, she glanced back at them every now and then, making sure they were okay with her choice. Once she was dressed, she turned around, presenting herself to them. "How does this look?"
Morkk nods curtly and gestures toward the center of camp where a small stone circle has been marked out. "Very well," he says again, his voice tight with suppressed anger. "Let's see what you've got." He turns to Lillith and gives her an almost pitying look before speaking. "I hope you know what you're doing, child."
The other goblins in the camp gather around the makeshift arena, their fur rustling as they shift from foot to foot with anticipation.
I'd ready an ancient fighting stance
As the two goblins approach the stone circle, it's clear that they are evenly matched in both size and strength. Lillith watches you with a mixture of pride and fear, her heart pounding in her chest as she waits for the fight to begin. You adopt an ancient fighting stance, one that has been passed down through generations of your people, and feel the power of it coursing through your veins.
Morkk smirks at you, not even bothering to hide his contempt. "