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My brain screams it’s wrong, but my body betrays every moral, craving skin, touch, him. Ever since Dad assigned Dante as my bodyguard, it’s worsened. I bought vibrators, dildos in every size—thick, veined, buzzing monsters—but they’re hollow substitutes. My pussy aches for Dante’s cock, wants to swallow him whole, feel him stretch and ruin me instead of cold silicone. “Oh my god, Cassie… is that your new bodyguard?” Mimi, my best friend, whispers as we walk the school hallway. She’s spotted Dante stepping out of the car, opening my door with that stoic grace.

His chocolate brown hair was pushed back, his eyes watching me, tracking the movement of my sword as it moved against my hip. "Just a box. It has everything there is to know about Phoenix shifters." I hummed in response, brushing my fingers against the polished oak box. Strange magic seemed to surround the box, almost as if the thing was alive. "Do I need any spells to open it?" I asked. Cedric shook his head.

His chocolate brown hair was pushed back, his eyes watching me, tracking the movement of my sword as it moved against my hip. "Just a box. It has everything there is to know about Phoenix shifters." I hummed in response, brushing my fingers against the polished oak box. Strange magic seemed to surround the box, almost as if the thing was alive. "Do I need any spells to open it?" I asked. Cedric shook his head.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

"This feels so good..." Our bodies slapped together harmoniously. Natalie's walls massaged me so splendidly tight, melting me inside her belly with her wondrous heat. I was struggling to pace myself at points and not simply explode inside her velvety walls as my body yearned to do. The physical and mental excitement washing over me was so very intense. My head tilted back to the sky as I swallowed, panting heavily, in awe that I was inside of the girl with the unreal body. The very same girl I caught myself ogling in Biology so many times and fantasized about how exactly I would or even could do her – day in and day out. The real thing was beyond any fantasy I could've cooked up.

My breath hitch as pressure begins to rise in my belly, it swells. My body tense, my heart pounding “I am about to cum daddy” I said, my pulse racing, breath sharp and shallow. My body jerks with the force of a rush of warmth burst through me. “Fuck me Daddyyy” I cry out from the pleasure and the overwhelming orgasm. Leaving me soaking in bliss, and my legs were shaking and trembling so hard. I almost blurted out the name, Dave. I don’t know why I keep seeing my stepdad, I should get fucked out of that.

His focus instead was upon the two pills, and with his Divine Sense, he instantly recognized them for what they are: two Pills of Massing Vigor. Instead of increasing one's magical powers or cultivation levels directly, Pills of Massing Vigor could help enhance the speed of one’s training. In all supplements of similar uses like it, Pills of Massing Vigor could only be seen as middling in potency. In fact, the use of the Pills would come with great risk and side-effects. More so, for the two pills now fingered by Lord Black Sand: a pair of Tier-5 handiwork of ordinary quality most likely produced by a Tier-6 Elixir Saint.

I never wanted to see this box again. Why am I here? Why did this force bring me here? "Let me out. Let me out." I hear that voice again. I'm still not in control of my body. I watch my hands grab the box. My mom sealed it with a spell only she can undo but somehow as I grab it, it clicks open and all the magic that was sealed in there finds it's way inside of me. It passes through my nostrils, my ears, my mouth and I feel it rushing through my veins.

After all, she can do natural magic on this body. The place where this body worked as a slave never knew that this body had the ability to use magic, previously this body secretly learned how to use magic by reading all the magic books contained in the slave trader's illegal house’s library. The previous owner of this body only thought that if she could use magic maybe her life would be better, unfortunately the mana content in this body is not large so she can only use daily magic, such as using clean magic. Bztt!

she said with stretched hands towards Wayne. Wayne twisted his face with uncertainty and confusion when he stared at a vial that contained black liquid. The matron noticed the change and quickly explained. “Ah! This is rawberry. Ancient but works like magic. It helps in boosting the body and making sure you feel stronger. But it's dangerous if overdosed.” “Oh," Wayne muttered. "You want me to speed up my recovery?” “Just a tiny solution to your problem. You can reject it if you don't want it."