Female Ichigo の小説・ストーリー

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Her body swayed to the side just in time as something heavy crashed beside her, creating a crater in the ground. Akiko recognised the tall, dark and muscular big-busted babe. Skilled in archery and wrestling, this woman could take any men out. She was one of the older candidates, and even among the big three, only Liu Feng would match her in strength. The Seer’s lithe killing machine body and Oritha “Amazonian” Silva’s powerhouse body were on a completely different level from hers and Johan. However, there was one thing that Akiko had that might work against this formidable opponent.

“Oh my goodness! I didn't know you brought ice cream to spice things up. Kinky!” Her voice was excited as the woman chirped happily not knowing the consequences of her actions. “Oh fuck!” He disconnected the call and lifted his head only to see Meagia put the head of the pink vibrator in her mouth. Eskaal immediately glanced at his junior which had caused a visible bulge in his trousers.

Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay here and get deeper into the pit of iniquity. Tonight was unlike any other night. Jackson could see the comfort women moving from the lower class to the VIP class. Jackson couldn't deny that the women in front of him were beautiful and seductive, but unfortunately, none of them could replace Jessika. For Jackson, only Jessika was beautiful, and no one else. It was time for the introduction of the VIP class women, where a woman by the name of Anya was introduced. A beautiful and quite seductive woman, Jackson didn't even blink when she appeared.

She curses venomously. Eiji returns quickly with two bags of ice and two wooden spoons. “I got t..two of everything…just in case you needed it”. He’s a beta and doesn’t even have potent pheromones but she can tell that his nerves are frayed. He keeps looking at Sorahiko with a mixture of horror and guilt. “Thank you, Ei”. She says softly. “You can leave now”. “I should go?”. He points to himself in surprise. “You don’t need my help?”.

She took a deep breath and replied, "I stuck the suction cup base on my headboard and fucked myself on it doggie style." I felt my cock twitch again as I pictured the scene, then asked, "What color is your dildo?" She opened her eyes and gazed longingly at me, as she answered, "It's tan-colored, like a white man's cock, sir." I smiled at her admission as I asked, "Did you fantasize about me kneeling behind you slamming your yellow pussy until you orgasmed on my hard white cock?" Miko nodded as she moaned out, "Yes, sir. I usually masturbate while thinking about you pounding my Jap holes with your big white cock until I cum."

55: Hiro - Migraine? Hiro It may have been chilly when Maka put the blanket over us, but the completely fucked up image of me eating out Ayame has my skin beading with heat, and my staff at full attention in my belt line. ‘Probably too tight for all that, cousin,’ Iken’s chuckle brings a whole new level of depraved in my brain. It’s none other than Ren holding her legs open by the knees for me to feel her tight gripping muscles suck in my tongue while I play with her ass to get her ready for double penetration.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Her shoulder-length hair was dyed golden-brown, and there was a look of slight fear in her eyes which subsided slightly when she saw Yuri. “May I help you?” Felicia Chan asked politely. Yuri said nothing, but a slight smirk pulled at the ends of her lips before she pressed the barrel of Odium against the ribcage of the girl standing in front of her. Felicia’s eyes widened slightly as she looked down at the gun pressing against her chest, and then at Yuri who had a particularly dangerous look in her eyes. “You’re…a Phantom!”

For losing sight of who she was. Shea screamed, clawing at the mud, at her skin. She fought to get free from Ichiro, but he never let her go. When she lost her strength, she leaned into Ichiro, embracing his. She was so tired of fighting. So tired of pretending she was not a ghost walking in a world that had become so unfamiliar.