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"You're right, that wouldn't be professional of you. Perhaps doing the same to your mentor would be crossing boundaries too...oh and co-workers? No good right?"
"We don't want anyone assuming a maid is easy, free for any useless soul to approach. So I'll take them all off your hands, no conflict of interest... I've been kind of dying to bite into Meimei and Lisa~"
A simple squeak was let out as she crashed into a woman who was much taller than her, to think she would by mistake get in her way! Surely a simple apology would suffic-
A soft quiet moan escaped her as her body rubbed against the other's, just to suddenly be grabbed as her hefty breasts felt something quite large and hard!
"M-Me...?" A gasp escapes her this time, being dragged in the other arms to go right inside the tight space closet, her sounds being muffled as her plump cheeks wriggle against that same hardness she felt on her chest.
She didn't mean to do any of those things; she was told to shut up so she kept quiet for the moment, although her body kept wriggling about.
"Yes you.. I was trying to merely slip by but..." It's all coincidence really, the wrong place at the wrong time. Marisol just didn't want to get caught, or more she didn't want a reason to turn this nice little place into a hellscape by having to kill the two chasing her.
And now? She's in a locker basically, some thick girl is held up in her arms, one around her waist under those fat breasts, and the other across her mouth.
All the wiggling, the muffling, soon Marisol's finding it hard not to drive that massive erection into those plush cheeks.
"Are you trying to get me caught? Now I'm not going to be able to prance through the rest of the store with.." She takes her hand off their mouth, pulling their dress up suddenly as that massive hard thing slides up between their fat thighs.
If the girl looks down they'll see the massive long cock nearly reaching her breasts, it's length almost scary.
"This is your fault. Even if I open this door, everyone is going to see it. It's already ripped my zipper open, tch.."
The question is, when does she lean forward and kiss it while her bestie is being toyed with.
"I fucking hate you SO much." Unfortunately, a guardian has to do what she's got to do for the sake of the one she protects... even if that means getting stuffed full by some evil woman's cock-
"Yeah but you tighten up just right." An evil woman who is making sure she stands only inches from her boss' face, making her watch the slow slide in and out.
And the fill that follows.
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"CAN WE NOT?! HOW ABOUT YOU DROP DEAD INSTEAD!!"
Slaps her cum filled belly, "How about you drop a little further down, or I release the rest in her."
"I was more interested in her abs..." And how they looked when bulged out.
"Hardly any of you so called helpers have pushed that LOSER against the desk and helped yourselves, and honestly I'm disappointed. Most of you can't resist a lubricated shoe, but a pretty LOSER? Only when it's easy and likes it at the end huh?"
"Flavia-san?" Haruka! "You're the only human I know who is in descend standing, and I would like to ask you about this month, but... first of all... I heard you are also the most unluckiest human, so... d-do you want lucky charms?"
"This month? Ah you mean..." Flavia seems happy to help, though she frowns a little when Haruka talks about her luck. "Hey I don't think I'm that unlucky, I mean... I've managed to make it through a lot of things. So that's pretty lucky?"
Maybe if she was lucky, she wouldn't be getting stuck in this stuff. "It's just bad people being pushy, but anyways. This month? What was it...Pride? Did you want a rainbow pin from outside? I can bring one for you?"
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Hey Silvina, show the class your latest... development.
"W-well I don't know how I did it. But I was trying to find a cure for those with plenty of mana like myself, but where I struggle to spend it. Some have no ability to spend it at all, and they get sick. So I developed a way to allow pooled energy to naturally shed off oneself.."
It kind of works, but instead it's causing her mana to pool in her breasts, making her chest larger and her nipples very sensitive. It also makes her sweaty, like she's sweating out the mana.
"I-I think I need to re-think it.."
What she doesn't know, is the real result is it's just making her sweat out excess mana. The breast thing is just a prank to make her have milky breasts again...
Remilia's prideful blood is buried in her gluttony which has taken full control. She's more than accepted her fate of being so violently fucked by her servant. No, she wants it.
It's a sort of regression that Remilia can't control, to be put back in her human mindset from 500 years ago, something that Edina's mastered control over for hundreds of years. The only difference is that with Meiling, Remilia will actually be safe afterwards.
Her elongated tongue laps at and wraps itself around the length of Meiling's toy. She's trying to put on her best show to excite her further. Occasionally she'll look up towards Meiling, who towers over her with an intense look on her face, like a beast who is chasing after pleasure.
On top of the cracking throne, Remilia closes her eyes ans envisions it. Herself a princess and a monster invader coming in to aggressively take the most vulnerable girl she can find.
Even when Meiling's pulled back, Remilia still tries to lap more with her tongue until it's taken away completely. She whines out of disappointment, but she's still dizzy. Had she been a normal human, she might have passed out. It's her vampiric endurance that allows her to withstand terrifying partners like Meiling is right now.
Her tongue is hanging out from her mouth slightly as she looks up at Meiling. It's clear that she isn't finished. Remilia responds to the look she's giving her by inching her hips forward so that she can properly spread her legs. Remilia has a bit of a crooked smile when she says, "Go on. Use me as you like~"
Out of character for her fantasy, but Remilia doesn't care. She's done this so many times, and if Meiling is going to fuck her then she wants her to get started.
Her mistress' whines would normally call for some concern, a worried Meiling dropping down to check on her. But that's not what's desired of her right now, that's not what her mind can even comprehend. Right now her hips and body stir to the whims of whatever has set her off, and that toy inside her. Every shift allows it to scratch her own insides a bit more, and each nudge inches her closer to using it.
Though Remilia's words are an invitation, it's actually sound of her speaking, as if processing it as denial. That spurs her on again, her hand cracks down and the throne breaks utterly. Her foot kicks and stomps, her dragon tail lifts Remilia's hips to her body.
That other hand drops down on the other's face, indeed like a monster that has invaded the throne room, it cares not for the innocent princess it's captured.
Crushing sensations, being rough like the wolf, Meiling drops her hips down to align that custom made toy with her mistress' entrance. Her clawed fingers drag down Remilia's body, leaving claw marks and cuts just as the wolf might have done. Staining her with red, staining her clothes and desire with the slight echo of pain.
Resting on her chest, her hand clasps Remilia, fingers dig into her body only for that moment of feeling like dragon is about to take a piece out for herself to eat.... to be accompanied by sudden intrusion of that massive cock.
All in one go, one crushing thrust that drops her hips and twists the toy inside herself as well. As expected it leaves not an inch inside to spar, it bulges the shorter vampire's body, outlining that toy so clearly as Meiling's tail wraps around her waist. Rubbing up and down Remilia's down to put pressure on the toy from the outside.
Meiling herself hunkers over, back twisting, bending unnaturally like she's a beast with prey in her talons. Rocking her hips slowly to chase that mutual pleasure. "Remilia...sama.."
Meiling's tongue hangs down, oblivious that she could so easily claw too deeply into her mistress while trying to claim her.
Dancing with her opponents was simpler. Navigating conversation and talks of wants and desires... she, always the one to take the fall for others, selflessly giving because it gave her purpose, floundered. She wasn't supposed to be selfish, there were others who's needs were greater, who's purposes more noble and significant.
But then... she supposed, that's why Yura mattered so much more. Someone who saw a greater purpose to fulfill, and didn't spurn Uriah despite a purported worth. That's why Uriah fought, because she wanted to. That's why...
"Thirty minutes... fine. Then, I want you."
Yura is released as the duelist's hands move to grab her hips, both to pull Yura close to her as well as to start working away her clothes. Leaning her head in, she can't stop herself- if she was allowed to be greedy in this moment, so be it. Uriah's teeth graze the skin of her neck, only nibbling for now, but the pressure was there.
And all the while, leaving Yura's hands free to do as they pleased, with a vague hope she'd match her desire.
That smile of Yura's doesn't part from her face, but it is joined by a more devilish and playful grin, her hands immediately moving the moment they're free. Right to Uriah's chest, sinking in without hesitation to get the most out of her soft body right now.
"I love when you're honest, but that's why I keep you closest, and why we pick who we pick." Honest to a fault all of them when it counts, but Uriah the most honest when Yura needs it.
Yura helps her, it's only seconds before bare bodies touch. But it's important that they touch so completely, thighs and stomach pressed close.
Everything needs to feel something, and though Uriah might be without her hard shell, Yura's skin is as always just a little tough. This queen of the colony, her outer layer is tough as well but nothing like Uriah's.
It's less a shell and merely tough, perfect to bite into and show one's annoyance as Yura connects the part of their bodies that would be soft no matter the case. Yura's warm rod pushed between Uriah's thighs, pushed forward and up against her entrance. Resting to prod, to nudge and nudge until her partner is aroused.
And with such a soft body, there's a lot for Yura to indulge in to get Uriah worked up. One hand remains to massage a breast while the other sinks into her partner's now perfectly soft ass.
There's a small furrow upon Edina's brow when Lenora unravels the secrets of what's been bestowed upon Flavia. She approached the unconscious girl on the table, and while being careful not to intrude on Lenora's work too much, she runs her hand across Flavia's thigh.
"Just what kind of people have you been seeing in secret, Flavia?" The sigh she does carries weight of both yearning and disappointment. Lenora's alluring voice capture Edina's attention and gaze once more. She looks towards the charmpire with eyes that exhibit a bit of tiredness within them.
"This human... She's so troublesome, isn't she? Keeping what I want and what you want, for herself." Edina digs her claws slightly into Flavia's flesh, drawing blood.
"You really do know how to charm those around you, don't you?" Edina smiles towards her direction. "The one who took your beloved, surely such an act cannot go unpunished, just as Flavia's unwillingness to tell us where they are."
"Lenora~ I love it. You know as much as I do, humans are built on fear. Flavia can steel herself all she likes, but once she finally cracks, our girls will return to us. Annalisa will be yours once more, and my greatest creation will return to me." Her hand wraps around the inner side of Flavia's thigh and spreads it open.
"This girl is the key. Do whatever is necessary to make her squirm, then leave her in the master bedroom. My girls will be waiting for her."
"Ah would I just love to learn more, though to place such modern trackers in her body feels so... well it's no fun. But those eyes of hers, that mind of hers so resilient..." Lenora's thoughts roam, as much as she'd love answers, something tells her half the fun is watching this girl struggle her way through their hands, trying to keep all those answers hidden.
She's such a good troublesome girl after all, such a hero who wants to help, even protect monsters from monsters. Flavia is bound to have secrets to spill one day, one way.
"One might wonder if this silly girl is some sort of succubus with how much attention she draws to herself...ah...If only... to think I had her, in my grasp for centuries. Only for an ocean smelling fish to steal her away. Unforgivable... ah."
Edina's eyes though they might not charm like hers do, they have their own unique allure. An allure she's only ever see one other place, and it's always so enticing.
"Consider it done. I do hope like those loyal girls, you'll reward me just a little one day... directly and all."
But her work first, she needs no answer from Edina. Flavia has to squirm a little tonight, and every other night after.
Such a silly girl, capturing the fascination of the both of them, merely for being near or close to their greatest prizes.
How...unlucky of her.
"Of course~." She just hugged her close, kissing her deeply. Her belly had begun to grow, proof that Voska had indeed let herself be impregnated by Minna despite being able to control her body to such an extent.
"Oh I know it's finee but this is such fun and a big step, I'm so excited." One can't fault Voska, for her incredible self control, she did run into the daughter of the most insanely capable reproduction expert.
But that just means Minna wants to be around as much as possible, "Where are you traveling now Voska? Are you staying somewhere while you wait? Oh tell me tell me, I've missed you~"
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"I... I don't understand. Why?" She cried between moans of pleasure and horror. The wind knocked out of her lungs, and her womb invaded by the monstrous cock. Its shape bulging out of her belly, her pussy clamping tight around the shaft and knot. The two "lovers" locked together in mating.
Yes, mating. That's what Regina thought. It wasn't love making, or even just plain sex. This was animalistic, dirty mating. It hurt and felt good at the same time, and it made her gut sink into despair underneath her partner ravaging her.
"Mine... I-I lo- hrgh!" She didn't say anything else, that tongue plunged down her throat, bulging it too and cutting the air off to her lungs. Filling her mouth with Micuccia's taste. Her brain turned fuzzy, then heavier as thoughts lost cohesion and consciousness began to fade. Her instinct only keeping her moving like a love doll being hammered into.
Restrained and silenced. No pesky spells to interfere, no Unraveling to subdue her partner. Regina was getting everything she had demanded, Micuccia full, raw, and true.
The size of her maw, how the tongue forces down her throat. It feels as if she could simply bite the head off her lover, the wet gross embrace of her mouth with that weaved tongue wiggling down her throat. It's a monster's embrace, it's exactly like the old stories of the other daughters read like.
Monsters that if they used their gifted red too much, they would twist and undo. Even though they were not made of it, every ounce of added power beyond what their trained and learned was tainted by that Red.
And now as this wolf beast not only bulges Regina's stomach out, her front almost shaped like the large knotted shaft that's inside her, not only as it folds her against her will with the lewd and harsh slap of it's body against hers.
It invades every fabric of her, it pulls the strings tighter and tighter around her. That tongue choking Regina, that shaft with one harsh push now knotted harshly inside her.
It's biting away at all the barriers and defenses she's ever created, it's peeling her back raw as fangs bite into her face. Yanking back as it leaves her slightly bloody. Micuccia's wolf tongue laps over her red stained skin, leaning back just enough to see the monster she is.
Micuccia hunkers down on her, she flattens Regina, forcing her knotted shaft so deep that it feels like it's crushing her lungs, that it's pushing and rubbing on her head.
Regina can't move, she can't even wiggle. Her cervix has long since been penetrated and ruined by the textured ribbing of Micuccia's weaved shaft. It's unhealthy and unfair shape, dragging every possible reaction out of her so that her partner is fertile and vulnerable.
Gasping, panting monster like moans beside Regina as Micuccia whispers.
"Ina... until we are free..." Her tongue laps up her cheek, another hard thrust as that knot pops in and out.
"I will never not be this monster... so... do something about it. You'll see.. she'll even take this 'life' from you."
That's all she says, holding her Ina tightly, almost crushingly. Smothering her as her pace picks up, threatening that cruel reality.. that she's about to use the real thing to cum inside her so violently.
"H-Hey...." Shiraz pouts and groans, disappointed that Flavia couldn't wait just a little longer. The control she had over Flavia is tugged away for the girl's indulgence.
Shiraz feels time slow down around her when she sees just how much Flavia is enjoying licking and playing with her fingers. The noise of city life around them is drowned out and replaced by Flavia's suckling and the soft laps of her tongue.
The sight is absolutely mesmerizing, and Shiraz can't help herself but to aide Flavia by presenting her fingers one by one to be suckled.
"Hah... You're..." She's at a lost for words. Her heart is racing with excitement and it feels like it just might jump out of her chest. How could she tell the other girls about this? They'd be so jealous. And Edina... Maybe it wouldn't be terrible to be a little bad by enjoying Flavia without them.
"Here." Shiraz guides her thumb towards Flavia's lips and gasps when Flavia laps it into her mouth. She laughs delightedly as she watches Flavia enjoy herself. The sight has her biting her own lip and slowly swaying her hips.
Her other hand resumes its work into Flavia's underwear. Shiraz eagerly rubs her fingers against her entrance, wanting to excite the girl even further.
How strange it might be still, though they've only caught glimpses of it when they're all together. Often so overwhelmed, she can never truly show or at least, one can't appreciate how much she can do.
But right now, without anyone else around, those offered fingers are serviced by Flavia's tongue and lips. Focused and so careful, allowing those digits to soothe that strange fixation she has, yet she moves with such skill and with little effort.
Almost as if someone else had installed such terrible commands on her, trained her to service like a good girl.. yet always masked by her reluctance. Yet one could imagine how arousing it might be to have her down between one's thighs, with a proper strap to prepare rather than just those digits.
"Mahuh...Shiwaz...."
Right now she's a mess, nothing seems to calm her truly. Whatever gap in her mind is eagerly pushing this on, feels like it's a void that can't be fixed. Even as Shiraz' fingers roll on her entrance, feeling how terribly aroused she is, there's nothing that seems to help.
All Flavia can do is encourage those fingers both in her mouth and against her entrance. Soaked, with little effort too. Shiraz' can simply slip inside.
