Female Shuichi Novels & Stories

The shaman's grunts were soon joined by the wet sounds of suction, his pubic curls slamming against the slender female captive with tremendous force as he fucked her even more savagely. "Uhh.. Uhhh... UHHH!" he groaned. "Not long now, you sexy Choi pig. I'll have that cute cunt brimming with Ashgani jism. You'll birth me a fine half-blood brat - IF I let you live long enough to bear it." Suddenly the muscular shaman felt Umi's snatch squeeze his girth with wild convulsions. The orgasm took the girl by surprise, but Choi women had more sensitive pussies than those of the other races, and she was no exception. She shook her head with anger and disappointment, aware of her body's raging libido

He still violently and viciously clutched Xue Li Ling’s chin. “Instead of obtaining my beautiful Princess Xiu Mei who’s still virgin, pure and fresh, I attain you who’re the low, dirty and cheap woman, Xue Li Ling! Do you think I can be cool and calm!” hissed Mr. Muk Khai Khai within his anger, dissatisfaction and frustration.

Rather like a woman wearing fur lingerie, the soft feel of her coat. Shakilah moaned as she experienced what was, to her, equally exotic. His smooth, dainty human tongue circled each nipple in turn, tormenting the stiff peaks before moving on to the next. She sighed deeply, and lay back, spreading her thighs as her cultural programming dictated. Bitch in heat, ready for breeding. Maitreyah's lust maddened gaze moved down to the dripping wet pussy, and lowered with a slow, unstoppable movement of torso and limb.

I quickly put my phone away. Carrying the PowerPoint deck I had prepared in advance, I walked up to the stage. As I did, I glanced at Veronica. She was dressed in a sharp, professional suit, her hair tied into a high ponytail. Her whole presence felt cutting and intense. There was no denying it. Her features were stunning—the kind of beauty that stood out at first glance. She also had naturally fair, cool-toned skin. It was just that I had never really seen her in casual clothes, so she always came off as cold and unapproachable, the kind of person you instinctively knew not to mess with.

❤ Shivering, Riche felt a pleasant numbness near her womb that made her lose herself and moan even louder. Riche - Hwaahn! Ah, ah, haaah, o-oh no, I-I, ah, aaahnn~! ❤ Issei - ...I'm gonna cum too! Riche - O-Okay... Let's both... Gh, ah, aaah, cumming, mmm, aaah! Issei even forgot to rub her breasts, instead focusing entirely on swinging his hips. Then, when the end of his cock pressed hard against Riche's womb...

How the hell did that happen? "Will our child be a girl...or a boy?" Miyako became very respectful and demure. Shammuramat studied Miyako for ten seconds then did the same to me. "Daughter," she announced. What happened next caught us all flat-footed. "We will name her Fushichou – Phoenix, after you, Sakuniyas," Miyako bowed to the Saku. None of us were sure how Saku would take that. She had no immediate comeback either.