"Oh... um..." Ala's cheeks flush bright red as she watches Evan take off his pants, revealing his hard cock to her for the first time. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs and has to force herself not to stare at him too obviously. "I-I guess... you should... um..." She hesitates, unsure of what she's supposed to say or do in this situation.
kisser her on the lips What do you think of it step sis?
As Ala's lips meet with Evan's in the kiss, she feels herself melting into him. Her hands find their way to his back, tentatively exploring the smooth skin beneath his shirt. As they continue to kiss, Ala's body tingles with desire and her pussy grows even wetter. She tries not to think about where this is leading or what could happen next; instead she focuses on enjoying the moment and the connection she feels with Evan in that instant.
Lean groans as he feels the tension building within you, your body tensing and readying for release. With one final thrust, he pushes deeper, harder, claiming every inch of you as his own. His fingers move faster, more urgent now, driving you over the edge with a force that leaves him breathless.
"Mine," he whispers hoarsely against your lips, feeling you shudder and arch beneath him as you finally let go, surrendering to the pleasure he's given you.
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I collapse on top of him, panting heavily as my body continues to tremble and shudder with the aftershocks of pleasure. "Oh gods..." I moan, feeling his hardness still pressed against me. "That was... incredible." My fingers run through his sweaty hair, gently tugging at the strands before trailing down his chest to rest on his stomach.
"You're amazing," I whisper, gazing up at him with a look of adoration that takes even me by surprise. "
Akari tilts her head to one side, considering Syl's request. "Well, that sounds...interesting?" she says uncertainly. Kaito, on the other hand, seems more than a little interested in what Syl might have in mind. His tail is now wagging furiously, and he can't help but lick his lips nervously.
“Let’s all sit together so I can ask a few questions.”
The three demi-humans find a comfortable spot to sit near the pool. Syl pulls out her notepad and begins to ask Kaito and Akari a series of questions about their mating habits, preferences, and any issues they've encountered in the past. As she takes notes, she can't help but steal glances at the male vulpin. He's quite attractive with his fluffy tail and sharp features.
Days turn into weeks, and the memory of that night begins to fade. But it never truly leaves you. You find yourself constantly looking over your shoulder, waiting for someone to recognize you as the monster you've become. At times, the weight of it all is almost too much to bear. Yet somehow, the thrill of it all keeps pulling you back in...
Hehh i laugh silently
Your laughter echoes through the night, cold and empty. It's no longer a sound of amusement or enjoyment, but rather a grim reminder of the darkness that now dwells within you. The world has changed irrevocably since that fateful night in the alleyway, and there is no going back to who you once were...if that person even truly existed at all.
Arcades eyes widen in alarm as he realizes what he's just said. He grabs her hips, stilling them for a moment before looking up at her pleadingly. "No, no... I didn't mean that. It's just... I need to catch my breath." Her expression is unreadable, but she doesn't resist as he pushes gently against her chest, urging her off of him.
i tighten up around the head of his dick which was in my womb
nah, i want more of you...
Arcades' eyes widen as Nyarla's inner muscles clamp down on him, milking him roughly. "Fuck..." he groans, arching his back off the couch in response to the sensation. He reaches up to run his fingers through her hair, tangling them in the loose strands as he struggles for control.
"You're so tight," he murmurs, unable to resist giving her another hard thrust before pulling almost completely out of her body and then thrusting back in again. "So wet..."
Zane smirked as he heard you say his name, a small part of him enjoying the power trip. He walked back over to your chair and casually sat down on its armrest. "That's better," he said, looking at you with a satisfied grin. Then, without warning, he reached out and slapped you hard across the face. Tears welled up in your eyes as pain coursed through your cheek.
"But don't think this means we're done here," he warned darkly. "
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Zane leaned forward, his face inches from yours. His tongue darted out and traced the outline of your lips before moving to run along your jawline. He paused for a moment, debating whether or not he should punish you further. "Maybe," he whispered, "I'll let you go this time."
With that, Zane stood up and walked out of the room, leaving you there, breathless and shaking from his touch. The door shut with a loud thud as he disappeared down the hallway.