LOGINAt this point... (≧▽≦)...just lock your brain before proceeding. The plot's still very much in place, though. I can't tell exactly how many chapters are left. But I'll try to finish up quickly. Hopefully, .·°՞(˃ ᗜ ˂)՞°·. I hope you had fun reading this chapter, though. Next chapter's dropping soon. I've vowed to try to update daily from now on, no matter how busy I get. Don't forget to leave a comment or vote with gemstones. Thank ya!
"No. The ones between your legs. Add the meat sword to it too.”“Princess, they aren’t for sale,”“Why?”“Maybe you need to donate that brain of yours,”“You… What about the macadamia nut sacks?”“Not selling. You clearly can’t pay,”“Who said I can’t pay? I have these.” Sunshine exposed her boobs further, with the left nipple even showing.“Isn’t this more than enough? All you have to do is fuck these boobs, suck my nipples if you want,”“Not interested.”“How about I offer my arse?”“Still no. A fake woman like you isn’t my type,”“And this pimple-sized dick owner is your exact type. You’re not giving this fellow a pity fuck, are you?”“None of your business,”“Whatever,” Sunshine continued eating the nuts while Gryeishann once again lifted Breitynnio, cradling his legs open with the latter’s back to his chest.Then, he moved closer to the princess and began fucking up into the blond’s arse with a vengeance. The sound of skin smacking skin was brutal and loud, the cries of the blon
Lord Gryeishann straightened his torso and then lifted Breitynnio against him,The blonde wrapped his arms around his master, his gaze on the latter."Ride me," Gryeishann instructed."Yes, My Lord."And so, gripping his lord's broad shoulders, ankles locked at the latter's posterior, he began undulating, starting slow and then picking up pace.Alternating between pursing his lips, biting softly on his lower lip and then parting his lips to let arduous moans make their escape.“Oh sweet darkness, so good~ I love this dick~ My master’s dick… Oh fuck~”It didn’t take long for his master to take control, fucking up into him. He could only grip his lord’s shoulders harder, sounds of pleasure continuing their eager escape.“Why aren’t you sitting? Don’t your legs hurt, Princess?” he asked, his dick still fervently burying itself in the blond’s asshole.The pink-haired giantess raised a brow, “What, you take me for a weak flower?”“Oh well, you can keep standing then. Enjoy the show, Prince
A slim giant male with blond hair, bright purple eyes and light grey skin was currently bent over a desk, being fucked in the arse by a taller giant male.The golden-eyed latter had dark skin and hair the colour of ripe persimmons with rosewood colored tips. He was drop-dead gorgeous, his dick was drool-worthy, and his stamina superb!The blond giant was drooling, eyes droopy with lust, cheeks flushed. And he was letting out sounds of pleasure, his chest bucking forward on repeat. The sound of intense fucking echoed in the room, the captivating dark dick pounding that ass as if it owed it money.Seeing the female with hair as dark as rose, although the blond fellow didn’t know her identity, he guessed she definitely must be of high status. “G-greetings… Ahh~ Miss… Hngh~ My Lord… Hngh~ is busy… P-please…take a seat, Aggh~ Aagh~ Fuck, yeah… Ahh~”Neither of the duo was ashamed of being caught doing something like this."Oh yes!! Aah~ Yes, Lord Gryeishann~ Oh fuck~”“Ouh, fuck, Sir!
Tayzeronn was simply put...a nest for illegal stuff. On the surface, it was a simple tavern.But underground was the real deal: gambling den, fighting ring, slave trade and even fuck shows.The section where fuck shows took place had a large caged ring for fighting.Ten male and female demon slaves would fight and strip each other naked in the process. The brutal fight would last for roughly half an hour with some in the audience even betting amongst themselves who's bound to win before the thirty minutes end.The last one standing in the caged ring gets a pot of gold bars that's enough to buy his or her freedom. The ones who get defeated will be fucked roughly by those in the audience who are mostly older males that look like filth incarnates. And by the time the fuck show is over, the fighters who lost will be taken back to their dorms or rather, cells until the next fuck show takes place.Fuck shows happen once a week and many repeat customers—monied and twisted in heart— alway
Valkraenne kingdom on another planet. Royal palace ...Seated in a pavilion in the Imperial Garden was a woman of otherworldly beauty. Fair-skinned and towering like a giant, she looked scarcely past 20 winters.Her waist-length hair, dark pink with golden tips, was braided elaborately and set with gold beads, then swept up into a sleek ponytail.Her navy blue short gown seemed to have been designed by a pervert, exposing the cleavage of her eye-popping tits.A half-filled bowl of golden, strawberry-shaped fruits rested on her lap. She ate leisurely, one leg crossed over the other, as she watched the entertainment before her.And the so-called 'entertainment' was two half-nude, potbellied men slapping each other as hard as they could.From their looks, it was obvious they'd been at it for quite a while."You're not putting in your all," the young lady said, looking rather displeased."Please, your highness, have mercy!" The two men pleaded in concert, tears flowing down their cheek
"Wrong. Claim my lips now," the brunet insisted. "That depends on how good you keep your moans muffled." "You...!" The brunet was at a loss for words.This blond fellow was asking for something impossible. How many times had he tried keeping his lips pursed? It always failed! "Change the condition to something else." "Why?" "Because I said so.""Hm... That sounds like a good reason. So..." Lucas thrust deep and hard, making Benard emit a blissful sound through clenched teeth. "What exactly..." Another deep thrust~ "Hnngh~!""...do you want it changed to?" Vigorous thrust~ "Hnnh~!" "Tell me, darling,"Benard stopped clenching his teeth. "You'll...kiss me...if I sing your...dick's praises," "Very well then. You better ‘sing’ properly, Ben,"And so, Lucas dipped his torso even lower, his waist performing wonders. Articulating coherent words of slutty praise turned out to be...so difficult! The thrusts his arse was repeatedly blessed with made him barely able to form a full
“Huh?” Calytrix was surprised by the answer.Why would Sabrina attempt suicide? Is something wrong with her?Calytrix knew Sabrina; she was a proud b*tch, and that made them not get along. Most of the times she was around, Calytrix only managed to speak a word or two to her, which included greetings
Calytrix had arrived at her destination.She got out of the taxi, paid for the fare and as the vehicle zoomed off, she looked at the huge gates that provided a glimpse of the glamour of the Meyers' estate.She suspired and moved from where she was standing, heading towards the black gates. However,
Anna dropped to her knees, feeling utterly weak and in pain all over.And yet she knew, this was far from over.A sizable black bowl containing a foul-smelling grey liquid appeared before her on the floor. It was filled almost to the brim, and just the sight of it made her even more squicked out.S
Anna had found him in one of the rooms before the ten minutes had elapsed. How fortunate.At his command, she obediently mounted Vilfred’s dick while he remained seated on the couch. It had taken a while of pleading and persuasion before he agreed for her to make good use of his dick. And she had







