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Chapter Ten

“Oh, Mrs. Lucina,” Halia moaned.

The woman from the other world trembled as she sat on the couch. She and the MILF had changed places. Mrs. Lucina devoured my cum out of Halia’s furred muff while I pressed my wet cock into the MILF’s butt-crack.

“Fuck her married ass hard, big perv,” Maya purred as she watched on.

I winked at my girlfriend and drilled my dick into my married lover’s asshole. Mrs. Lucina moaned her delight into Halia’s sloppy cunt. This was so hot. I pushed harder and harder. That naughty anal ring stretched and stretched.

I popped into her bowels.

I loved that heat engulfing my dick. It was such a treat to sink into her anal sheath. It was such an incredible moment to have all her velvety bowels around me. I groaned as I went deeper and deeper into her flesh.

“Leo,” she whimpered as I bottomed out in her amazing asshole.

I savored being in her asshole as she feasted on Halia’s pussy, licking my cum out of the strange woman from another world’s twat. Halia gripped her big boobs, her eyes rolling back in her head as Mrs. Lucina squeezed her asshole around my dick.

She held me tight with her wonderful bowels. I gripped her hips and drew back my dick. What a spectacular heat. She massaged me with her hot flesh, sending such pleasure rushing through me as I slammed back into her asshole.

“Oh, yes, Leo!” she moaned. “That’s so good! Oh, pound my asshole! I have such a stud for a lover!”

“Such a hunk,” cooed Maya as she thrust her fingers into her pussy. She watched and masturbated her pussy. Her hazel eyes sparkled as she frigged her twat. “Pound her in the ass, big perv!”

I winked at my girlfriend as I slammed into my lover’s asshole. I thrust hard at her. I churned her up as she moaned her delight, her bowels clamping down around me. She whimpered, her hips massaging me. She felt amazing around me.

Just so delicious. My nuts slapped into her taint. I buggered her with all that I had. I thrust into her bowels. I fucked her with force. With passion. She whimpered into Halia’s pussy, feasting on the otherworldly woman.

“Oh, my Lord,” gasped Halia, her blue eyes meeting mine. “She’s licking at my pussy with so much passion. Oh, wow, that’s so good. That’s just amazing! She’s flicking around in me!”

“Yep,” I growled, burying into her asshole with force. I pounded her anal sheath with all that I had. “Damn, that’s good!”

“So good!” Mrs. Lucina whimpered, her bowels clamping down on my dick. She felt so good around my cock. “Leo! Oh, my delicious stud! I’m going to cum on that dick!”

“Yes!” Maya hissed, frigging her pussy, her eyes hot on us.

I winked at my girlfriend as I hammered my lover’s asshole. The married woman moaned her delight into Halia’s pussy. I savored that tight anal sheath gripping my cock. She massaged me with her velvety touch, sending me closer and closer to cumming.

That hot anal sheath was so delicious. I loved every second of burying into her asshole. I savored that heat massaging me. I rose toward my moment of climaxing. I grunted, savoring that passion around my dick. She felt so amazing.

I buried into my lover’s asshole hard and deep. I plowed into her with all that I had. Her flesh gripped me. She held me tight with that wonderful grip. It was such an amazing moment. I enjoyed it immensely.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I groaned, my hands sliding up Mrs. Lucina’s sides to her big breasts. I squeezed her tits. I gripped them. “That’s so good!”

“So good!” she moaned, her bowels clamping down on my dick. She held me tight. I loved how amazing she felt around me. “Oh, Leo!”

“Yes, yes, my Lord!” whimpered Halia. “Oh, Mrs. Lucina, you wondrous angel! Yes!”

Halia bucked on the couch, her tits bouncing. Watching her cumming on my MILF-lover’s mouth sent such a thrill through me. I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast as the sight before me was such a thing of beauty. I kneaded her tits as I buried into her anal sheath.

“Leo!” she gasped as her asshole convulsed around my dick. “Yes, yes, Leo!”

Her hot flesh convulsed around my dick. She spasmed around me in such a delicious way. It was so glorious to have her rippling around me. I loved every second of her hot flesh massaging me. I groaned, savoring that treat. The pressure in my nuts rose.

“Damn, Mrs. Lucina,” I groaned and buried into her.

I erupted into my MILF’s asshole.

Pleasure slammed through me as I dumped my cum into her asshole. The heat swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision as her bowels writhed around me. I gripped her soft tits as I grunted with each blast.

“Leo!” she whimpered as my cum pumped into her bowels.

I flooded her anal sheath with all my spunk. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars danced across my vision as I grunted and groaned. I loved how she suckled at me. She worked out every last drop of spunk that I had in my nuts.

“Yes!” gasped Maya. Her round boobs jiggled. Her heart-shaped face twisted with her pleasure as she came on her digits. “So hot!”

“It is,” gasped Halia. “Lord Leo!”

I grunted, dumping more and more of my cum into my lover’s asshole. I filled her bowels with more and more of my cum. It was such a heady moment. I felt so damned good. I breathed heavily, the pleasure washing through me.

I panted, loving how good I felt right now. I could just float away. That was how amazing I felt. A big smile spread on my lips. What a delight. I felt so good as I kneaded my lover’s tits. She purred into Halia’s pussy while the busty, otherworldly woman panted.

I ripped my cock out of her asshole and sank down into the recliner that Mr. Lucina sat in. I had taken his wife from him. I panted as Halia stared at me. She licked her lips as Mrs. Lucina sat up, her face coated in pussy juices. She licked her lips.

Halia rose from the couch, those big boobs of hers swaying. “Let me, my Lord.”

She dropped to her knees before me, grabbed my dirty dick, and engulfed it. I groaned as I enjoyed her buffing my dick clean. Her tongue danced around it. The pleasure shot through me as she suckled on me with passion.

She bobbed her head as Maya trembled through the last bits of her orgasm. She smiled at me, winking a hazel eye at me. I loved it. Halia worked her hot mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with passion.

“What is going on?” Mrs. Lucina asked as she knelt there. “Who is this woman? I should know since you need her to stay at my place.”

“Well,” I said as Halia suckled on me, “apparently there’s another… world. Another reality. A fantasy one. When I was struck by lightning, a copy of me went there. Right?”

Halia moaned around my cock and nodded, her blue eyes staring up at me with the azure vividity. She swirled her tongue around my dick. Pleasure shot through me. My nuts twitched at that heat. I groaned, my hands balling into fists.

“Okay,” said Mrs. Lucina. “Like heaven?”

“No, no, it’s more like… something from a book,” I said. “I guess. But… in that other world, I made you into an angel. I summoned a part of you there, and that’s why you’re my lover here. I guess you’re feeling those emotions or something.”

“Ah,” she said, smiling. “Yes, yes, that makes sense. I’ve had dreams… She looks so familiar because I have been dreaming about her. Maya. Maybe your mother.”

“She’s definitely a woman he summoned,” said Maya.

“Now we have to figure out why Halia’s here,” I groaned as she suckled on me.

Halia winked at me as she suckled on me hard. She polished my pole. I groaned at that heat washing over me. My nuts twitched at that wonderful mouth loving me. She was just so good at this. Just so amazing at blowing me.

I loved every last second of her suckling on me. She drove me wild with that hot mouth working up and down me. My nuts twitched with the force of her suction. I loved the way she polished me. She felt stupendous around my dick.

I gripped her braid. I held her tight as she loved me. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. She pleasured me with all that she had. My nuts twitched with the force of her suckling. It was so amazing to have her doing that. I rose toward my orgasm. I would have a big one.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good!”

Halia winked a blue eye at me as she polished my pole. She was so good at that. It was awesome to have her suckling with such passion on me. She nursed, sucking and slurping on me. I gripped her thick braid, loving the silky feel of her hair in my hand.

The pressure built and built in my balls and at the tip of my cock as she loved me. She was so good at it. She was just a treat to have nursing at my cock. She suckled at me with all that she had. It was so good having her nursing on me.

I loved her working that hot mouth up and down my dick. Her blue eyes stared up at me as she polished my pole. Why was she here? That question whispered through my mind as I rose toward my orgasm.

“Halia!” I groaned.

“Flood her mouth, big perv,” purred Maya as she dropped to her knees beside Halia. “Just flood her!”

“Yes, yes,” moaned Mrs. Lucina. “And don’t you dare swallow. You have to share with us.” She knelt on the other side of Halia.

Halia moaned, suckling hard. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. It was so good. I threw back my head and erupted. My cum spurted into her mouth. I bucked on the chair, gripping her braid like a lifeline.

“Fuck!” I snarled as I dumped blast after blast of cum into her mouth. The heat shot through me. “Damn, that’s good!”

I groaned as I pumped more and more of my spunk into her mouth. The pleasure danced around my vision. It was so fucking good. I felt amazing as I unloaded into her mouth again and again. I filled her up with all that I had.

“Yes!” I groaned, her cheeks bulging.

She ripped her mouth off, cum spilling down her chin. Maya and Mrs. Lucina leaned in. The three of them kissed, snowballing my cum back and forth. I smiled at the perverse sight, my chest rising and falling.

Their pink tongues flashed, trading my spunk between them. They enjoyed themselves. The sight was inspiring. I loved what they did there. I was thrilled for it. Just so happy to witness them doing that. It was hot.

As they shared my cum, that question ran through my mind. Why was Halia here?

Chapter Eleven

Siwang wanted to investigate Nerith with subtlety.

The city of Nerith was built where the Red and White Selvie Rivers merged to form the Selvie. It was built on a triangle of land, a wedge at that point. Siwang considered his options and, using his ghosts as scouts, found the perfect place to bring up his dungeon entrance while keeping it hidden.
He found the cellar of a ruined farmhouse.

He created a dungeon beneath it with an exit into the cellar. He fashioned a new labyrinth before he shifted around some of his monster girls to guard it. When that was finished, he created clothing that the locals wore. He donned a pair of tight-fitting wool hose and a doublet with soft shoes of leather. For Anji, he made her a green dress that would fit her tight about the waist. It would leave her breasts bare save that she would wear a blue under blouse with it. The gown reminded him a bit of what Bavarian women don for Oktoberfest

Sort of.

“How beautiful,” Anji said. His betrothed stared at herself in a mirror of polished silver in their bedroom.

“So beautiful,” he said and tucked an ivory hair comb into her hair. “There. Just like the local girls in Nerith wear. Or so my ghosts say.”

“Mmm,” she said, smiling at him. “Eager to look at the local girls.”

“Why would I be?” Siwang asked. “When I have you to gaze upon.”

“And a bevy of monster girls,” Anji purred without any jealousy. She turned around and stared at their guard.

Black mist spilled around Siwang’s mother. The wraith smiled as she wore her cloak of umbral haze. His five ghosts floated in the air around Xiongbu, their translucent bodies as beautiful as the mournful expressions on their faces. Led by his mother, Smirta, Pogrebi, Tisa, Stalko, and Ogledalo would be his guards as he investigated Nerith.

They would move through the ground, out of sight but there to protect him. They could rise up at a moment’s notice. He was heartened by their presence as he took Anji into the city. They would be on… a date.

He was excited for that.

With Anji on his arm, he moved through his dungeon, passing over his traps and past his level 2 monster girls. Anji wore a delicious perfume that made her smell like lilac. He breathed in that musk as they moved through the winding tunnels.

“Have fun, my Lord,” Vozenje the unicorn said. She smiled, her tail swishing behind her. “Treat Lady Anji well.”

“I plan to make sure she has a wonderful time on our outing,” Siwang said.

“Such a gentleman,” sighed Himeni, another unicorn. She looked longingly at Anji.

“He will escort you on a date, I am certain,” Anji said.

“A moonlight trot to a secluded glade,” groaned Kopito, clasping her hands together. Her black eyes gleamed with such hope.

“How romantic,” gushed Stado. The unicorn shivered with delight.

Siwang winked at his unicorns as he moved through his dungeon.

“Give her a good fucking, my Lord,” Krutisi the Orc said as she stood in the entrance room with the other four orcs. She smacked her lord on the ass.

“Make her squeal,” added Zals, the orc winking at him.

“He always does,” Anji said, though her cheeks were red.

The five orcs all laughed, their tits jiggling in their low-cut armor. Their steel breastplates gleamed. They did not have gold armor and weapons like Leo’s who had been blessed by Lady Sherida. He nodded to his orcs and headed up the stairs, his mother and the ghosts moving first.

He waited in the basement, waiting for the all-clear.

“No one is in sight,” his mother reported.

He led Anji out of the ruins of the farmhouse. The ghosts and his mother were out of sight, hidden in the ground. It was a warm morning, the sun shining bright. The Red Selvie sparkled nearby as it flowed toward the city a few miles away.

Siwang and Anji strolled to the city, neither in a hurry. They passed farmland. People worked in the fields, weeding the plants. Carts rumbled up and down the road. Nerith had a strong population base, but a dungeon builder could assault them at any time. The people held a nervous energy to them.

The city approached. A wall was built from river to river, the wide Red and White Selvies forming a barrier that protected the other two sides. Pendants flew. A red snake on a gold banner. The flag of Chabonnea.

The guards wore long coats of gold with the snake stitched into two quadrants. They wore armor beneath. Chainmail. The two guards at the gates both had on conical helms and wore thick cudgels on their waists. On the walls, more men watched.

The guards glanced at the pair strolling up. One leered at Anji, but neither said a thing as they passed through the gates into the city proper. Siwang’s heart pounded. He was a spy sneaking into their city. It was exhilarating.

Just act calm, he thought.

A ghostly head peeked out of the ground for a moment. Tisa winked at him before vanishing. His guards were around him. He had his magic. He could defend himself, but there was no reason to think he had to.

The city had no idea he was a builder.

He was just a man walking with a pretty girl on his arm.

The buildings were made of river stone mortared together. The bluish-gray rocks stood out to the off-white mortar. Wooden eaves supported roofs tiled in a greenish-brown slate. The second stories of the buildings were wider than their bases, often extending out over the street.

After a few blocks, the road opened into a market square with a fountain in the center. Some women in dresses similar to Anji were drawing water from it with buckets. Stalls abounded selling all manner of goods from bolts of cloth to pots and pans. Some were roasting meats or baking pies and selling them to passersby. Others were selling animals that had been butchered. He smiled at the ducks plucked and hanging from the stall.

It was like the markets back home in China.

“I found a public house that serves food,” reported Smirta. “I imagine you two are hungry.”

“Eating must be so wonderful,” sighed a mournful Ogledalo.

Anji smiled at Siwang, her thin eyebrow rising. She had started plucking those under the tutelage of his companions. He nodded to her. They followed Smirta’s guidance and soon reached the public house that was serving the food.

They ordered a lunch of roasted duck served with a white wine that was quite delicious. Siwang had created the local coinage—an easy thing to do with his dungeon since making treasure for adventurers to loot was a tactic to keep them from exploring too deeply—before leaving. The roasted duck was well cooked and had a savory gravy that was quite different from how his mother ever cooked the meat.

Still, it was a lovely lunch.

He shared it with Anji, the pair of them smiling at each other. They sipped their wine and enjoyed their dinner. They drew some looks. People knew they were a young couple in love. Siwang even stole a few kisses from Anji.

Still, they were here for a mission, so they headed to the Temple of Whispers to find out if the Blessed Blade of Thunder was, in fact, here.

They moved through the city to the center of it. The temple rose higher than other buildings, the walls made of a gray granite that reminded Siwang of a stormy sky. Statues of the Lord and Lady of Thunder were out front carved of marble. Lord Ishkur looked stern, like Zeus, while Lady Kittu was welcoming.

Leo will set you free, my Lady, Siwang thought, bowing to each statue as the others did.

Anji curtsied.

Inside, the local priests and priestesses were burning incense and banging on gongs or clashing cymbals together. The song reverberated through the temple. He knew the ghosts were moving about along with his mother, searching.

A queue formed up to enter the Grottoes of Whispers, the caves beneath the temple that echoed with the sound of the river. A holy place that people were donating great sums of coin to enter. The young priestesses who collected it all smiled, their brown hair woven with silver chains.

“Be in awe of the whispers of our Lord and Lady,” said the priestess as Siwang paid the donation of a gold coin.

“I shall,” he said.

They went down the stairs, the air growing cool and clammy. Echoes whispered. The stairs ended at a real cave. It was lit with braziers. There were roped-off paths around it that led to various parts or to side passages. People moved about with reverence as the sounds echoed back and forth, forming the eternal choir.

An unearthly beauty.

Siwang and Anji walked through it. He smiled, listening to the atonal beauty of it. Like listening to the chants of monks. To the people here, it was their gods. Maybe they were gods. This was a magical world. Awe beat in his heart as he moved about it.

They passed others, some bowing their heads or cupping hands about their ears. They whispered their own prayers. Some wept at the beauty of it. Siwang enjoyed it immensely as they wound through the various grottoes, each with their own beautiful melody playing.

Each with its own special sound.

“There is nothing here,” said Xiongbu. “There are no hidden chambers. No place for the sword to be. There is a treasury, but it holds coins. This is not the temple holding the Blessed Blade of Thunder.”
Siwang sighed. So it was Kistal across the Kermon Sea. “Well, now we know. Leo can concentrate on that area.” He shifted his attention. “Leo, I have bad news. It is not Nerith.”

“Damn,” Leo answered. “Well, thank you, Siwang.”

“It is not a whole lost,” said Siwang. “It is a lovely sight and a beautiful temple. I am glad to have made the trip.”

“Enjoy your tourist holiday,” Leo said, a touch of amusement in his voice.

Siwang grinned. “I have never been a tourist anywhere.”

He had always been too sick to travel. Now he was free for all of that. He was glad to be touring the city of Nerith with his bride-to-be. They left behind the temple and visited the other sites of the city. It was a beautiful place full of wonderful and friendly people.

The sort that deserved to be protected.

They traveled to the point where both rivers met. There was a small vista there. People gathered to watch the waves splashing together. Froth rippled along the surface. The Mighty White and Red merged together to form the even grander Selvie.

Other couples were there. Some were throwing flowers into the river, the man into the Red and the woman into the White. They watched their flowers bobbing on the current, tracing them until the two rivers merged into one.

Anji wore a huge smile as they held each other and watched it.

The day grew long. They found a respectable inn and rented a room. A large room. He was splurging. One with a private dining hall. He ordered a fine dinner. He and Anji ate by candlelight, his ghosts and his mother watching them, vanishing into the walls when servants emerged.

With dinner finished, Siwang lifted his bride-to-be into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. The ghosts and Xiongbu awaited there. They were all smiling and nodding. He was a lord of Death. That was his primary element. He was glad to have his undead lovers around him as he took his living bride to the waiting bed.

“Siwang,” Anji whimpered as he lowered herself to it. She trembled there, looking so delicious. His beautiful woman.

She loved him not because he had summoned her to this world or had conjured her into existence. She truly cared for him. He treasured Anji. He was so glad that his mother had arranged this. He unbuttoned his doublet, watching her on the bed.

“My Lord,” she breathed, her eyes dark and glossy.

“My beautiful bride,” he said, eager for their wedding day.

He opened his doublet and slid out of it. He let it drop down his body, revealing his slender chest. She licked her lips as he stood there before her. His cock was hard in the tight-fitting hose the men wore here. Like what Robin Hood would wear.

He smiled, remembering that comedy film he watched.

He shoved off his pants, his cock popping out to Anji’s appreciative eyes. And the ghosts’. They all whispered as they floated around them. His mother licked her lips, equally as eager to enjoy his dick. But he was here to make love to Anji.

This was their special day. Their date.

He climbed onto the bed and over her. She trembled as he unlaced the front of her dress. He worked the lacings through the eyelets. It grew loose around her midriff. He smiled and drew it off of her, revealing the tails of her underblouse reaching to her mid-thigh.

He stroked up her bare legs, loving the feel of her smooth skin. She smiled at him, dimples shining in her cheeks. Her green eyes sparkled in the soft glow of the ghost’s ethereal form. He passed her knees and reached her silky thighs.

He pushed the hem of her blouse up and up her thighs, revealing more of her snowy flesh. His olivine hands caressed her flesh. He smiled when he exposed her thick, black bush beading with her juices. She looked so scrumptious.

Her tart aroma filled his nose.

“My Lord Siwang,” moaned Anji.

“My Delicious Lady,” he answered and lowered his head.

He nuzzled into her thick bush. Her curls tickled his flesh. He nuzzled into the folds of her tart pussy. She squeaked in delight as he licked at her. She groaned, her boobs jiggling beneath her blue blouse. Her nipples poked hard at the surface.

He licked at her folds.

He lapped at her.

She gasped in delight as he did that. Her thighs squeezed about his head. She held him tight as he licked at her. He lapped at her with all that he had, so eager to make his bride cum. She whimpered, tossing her head as he loved her.

He stroked his tongue through her flesh. She gasped out in delight as he licked at her. She pulled up the hem of her blouse as he tongued her, exposing her midriff. Her delicious bellybutton. His hands stroked over her smooth stomach as he tongued her snatch.

“My Lord!” she gasped as his tongue buried into her cunt. She shuddered, bunching her blouse beneath her breasts. “Yes!”

She sat up quickly, ripping off her blouse. She exposed her perfect, round breasts. She fell back onto the bed, her tits bouncing. They jiggled in such delicious ways. He watched them as he tongued her cunt. He lapped at her with all that he had.

He stroked his tongue across her flesh. She gripped him with her thighs and humped against him. It was such a wonderful delight to feast on her. He licked at her with all that he had. His tongue stroked through her folds. It was fabulous.

She whimpered, her gasps echoing through the room as she kneaded her tits. She massaged them as he swirled his tongue around in her tart depths. She tasted so good. He loved how great she was. He flicked his tongue around in her.

She gasped in delight. “My Lord!”

“Yes,” whimpered one of the ghosts. Pogrebi.

“Lord Siwang,” whimpered Tisa.

“Mmm, that’s my son,” his mother cooed.

He devoured his bride-to-be’s pussy as his mother and the ghosts watched. He feasted on Anji’s succulent snatch, licking up her tart juices. She whimpered, her round boobs jiggling. She moaned, her back arching as he devoured her.

He stroked over her stomach, caressing circles about her navel. He loved licking her. He lapped at her with all that he had. He devoured her, savoring the flavor of her pussy. She was so good to devour. Her curls rubbed on his face.

His finger dipped into the divot of her bellybutton.

“Siwang!” she squealed as he teased her ticklish hole. “Oh, you cruel Lord. Yes, yes, I am going to drown you!”

“Yum,” purred Stalko.

Siwang loved the words of his ghost and his betrothed. He played with her bellybutton as his tongue flicked up to her clit. He danced about her bud. He latched on and suckled on her. She gasped, her bush caressing his lips and cheeks. He loved those silky strands.

He breathed in her tart passion. He loved that scent as he suckled on her bud. He loved her little nub. It was so good to caress her like that. She whimpered, her head tossing back and forth as she loved what he did to her.

It was so good. He was having such a great time nibbling on her bud. He flicked over her. She gasped as he did that. He was having such a wondrous time feasting on her. She gasped out in delight as he suckled hard on her.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she howled and came.

Her pussy gushed juices.

Her body bucked, her boobs jiggling. She drowned him with her passion. He loved that delight. He licked up her flood. He stroked through her wonderful cream, savoring every last second of devouring her. She groaned out with her passion.

It was so glorious to feast on her like this. To lick and lap at her with all that he had. She tossed her head, her boobs bouncing and jiggling. She gasped out her passion as she drowned him with her pussy cream. She soaked him with her passion.

He loved licking at her. He stroked his tongue through her folds. She gasped out her passion. It was so much fun to devour her like that. He stroked scross her bud. She whimpered, her thighs holding him tight. He enjoyed this immensely.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, my, that’s so good!”

She humped against Siwang’s face, rubbing her bush into his mouth. He enjoyed having her pussy cream spilling out of her cunt and into his mouth. He savored it. Treasured her passion. He gloried in feasting on her and lapping up her juices.

She whimpered, her orgasm dying away. Her arms reached out for him. “Please, please, take me, my Lord!”

“My Lady,” he groaned and kissed up to her bellybutton.

He thrust his tongue into her navel.

“My Lord!” she squealed as he swirled around in her. She giggled, her fingers running through his fine, black hair. “That’s not what I need! Don’t tease me.”

“I can’t help it,” he said and crawled up her body. “You’re so teasable, my Lady.”

He buried his face between her round boobs. He smeared pussy cream onto her tits that he licked up. He caressed up to her nipple. He engulfed her nub. She gasped out in delight as he loved her. She whimpered, her head tossing from side to side.

It was so good to lick at her. He stroked his tongue around her nub. She gasped as he did that. It was just so delicious to suckle on her like that. She groaned, her face twisting in delight. He loved making her moan.

“Please, please, stop teasing me!”

He ripped his mouth off her nipple and grinned at her. He moved up her body the rest of the way, her thighs wrapping around his hips. She pulled him toward her pussy. He nuzzled through her bush and into her pussy lips.

“Is this what you want, my Lady?” he asked and slid his cock into her slowly.

“Yes!” she gasped, and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I do, my Lord!”

She pulled him down and kissed him. Their lips melted together as his cock slid deeper and deeper into her pussy. He sank to the hilt in her, loving the way she felt around him. She squeezed her cunt down on him as he bottomed out in her.

He gloried in being in her pussy. He loved it immensely. She felt so amazing around him. She stroked up and down his back as she made out with him. He loved it. She felt so good beneath him as he drew back his dick.

She groaned as he did that. Her pussy clamped down on him. She held him tight with her silky embrace. He reveled in being in his betrothed. He thrust back into her pussy. He slammed to the hilt in her snatch.

It was just so good to be in her. He sank to the hilt in her snatch. It was so amazing to be in her like this. He was so glad to bury into her twat again and again. He fucked her hard and fast. He thrust his dick into her snatch, reveling in each plunge.

She squeezed her cunt down around him. He groaned with each thrust into her.

She whimpered, her pussy massaging him. He loved this delight. It was so good to plunge his dick into her pussy. He fucked her with force. He buried into her again and again, loving the way she held him tight.

It was amazing.

Glorious.

Wondrous.

He thrust into her again and again, loving how her pussy held him tight. She massaged him with her hot flesh. He loved burying into her cunt. He was in heaven with her pussy wrapped around him. He plunged into her twat again and again.

She broke the kiss and gasped, “My Siwang!”

“My delicious Anji!”

“Yes, yes, my mighty dungeon builder!” She gripped his dick with her succulent pussy. “Oh, yes, yes, take me so hard!”

He grinned at her and did just that. He fucked her with force. He plowed into her twat, loving how she gripped him. She held him tight with her amazing snatch. He buried into her again and again. He fucked her with passion.

She whimpered beneath him, her pussy gripping his dick. She massaged his cock with that hot flesh of hers. He buried into her again and again. He plunged his dick to the hilt in her twat, glorying in that hot pussy around his dick.

She whimpered, her pussy holding him tight. He plunged into her twat with all that he had. It was so good to fuck her. To plow his dick into her snatch. He buried into her with force. She groaned, her twat squeezing around his dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, my, that’s so good!”

He grinned down at her as he thrust away at her. She trembled as he fucked her with everything that he had. He pounded her with force. He plowed into her with such passion, the pressure rising in him. She held him to her breasts.

“My Lord!” she whimpered, her green eyes sparkling.

“My Lady,” he panted, burying into her. “My sweet Anji!”

He plowed into her.

She squealed, her pussy going wild around his dick. She spasmed about him. It was so good. He gloried in that hot cunt writhing around him. He shuddered, burying into her cunt and spurting his cum into her pussy. He filled her to the brim with his spunk.

It was so good to have that happen. He pumped more and more of his cum into her snatch. He filled her to the brim with his spunk. He spurted into her again and again. He flooded her with all that he had. It was a glorious moment.

He felt so good as he dumped his load into her snatch. It was glorious. He loved the heat washing through him. He savored that hot pussy rippling around him, milking out his cum. He dumped all his load into her.

“Anji,” he a groaned.

“Mmm,” she purred.

He rolled over, holding her to him. His cock slipped out of her pussy. She rested his head on him. The ghosts watched them, glowing softly. He felt so tired after a day spent wandering Nerith. He stroked his fingers through her hair as her breathing slowed.

She drifted off to sleep. He flowed.

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“Damn,” I muttered after I finished speaking with Siwang.

“What, big bro?” asked Garnet. She was lying on her belly, her tail swishing before her, as she read a book. I was trying to read one, too. One of the books produced in this world on their ideas of metaphysics.

Fara’s father recommended it as an easy work. It was not.

“Nerith is a bust,” I said.

“Boo!” Her cheeks puffed out. “Well, there is only one thing to do about it.” She hopped to her feet. “I’ll have to fuck you!”

“Explain that logic,” I said, giving her a piercing gaze.

She grinned impishly at me. “Why, it’s simple. You got bad news, so you need good news!”

“Your pussy is good news?” I asked my little sister as she sauntered to me.

She nodded, her black pigtails sweeping over her small tits. Her crimson wings stretched out as she straddled my waist. She pulled the wood-bound book from me and set it down on the end table. “Isn’t it always so good to be in your cute, adorable little sister’s pussy. Don’t you want to experience that incestuous delight of my glorious cunt?”

I grinned. “It’s hard to say no to you.”

“Yep!” She threw her arms around me and kissed me with passion.

She gripped my dick with the spade-like tip of her tail as she made out with me. She held my hard dick upright to her wet pussy. I groaned as my little sister’s snatch kissed the tip. The taboo heat of her twat soaked my crown. I loved it.

She plunged down me.

I groaned as her hot pussy swallowed my dick. My little sister squealed in delight into my lips as she took me to the hilt. I groaned as her twat definitely felt good around my dick. My hands slid down her back to her rump. I gripped her ass.

She squeezed her twat around me and worked her pussy up my cock. She massaged me with that hot and silky flesh. It was so good to have her do that. She plunged down me. I groaned as she took me to the hilt.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “Yes, yes, such good news!”

“That’s right! Your little sister’s pussy is always good news!” She kissed me again.

Her tongue thrust into my mouth with such greedy passion as she worked her cunt up and down me. She rode me with passion, my dick throbbing in her cunt. She felt amazing around me. I groaned at that heat. I savored her plunging her twat up and down me.

The heat melted down my cock to my balls. I loved how silky she felt.

“My Lord, I have news,” King Thanitis sent.

“In a few minutes,” I sent to him, making out with my little sister. “I’m in the middle of receiving very good news.”

“Of course.”

That good news worked up and down my dick. I shuddered as my little sister rode me with such enthusiasm. Her wings rustled as she plunged her cunt down my cock before she slid back up me again. She gripped me with her tight, wet cunt.

The incestuous thrill of this washed through me. I hurtled toward that moment when I would erupt. I loved this so much. She was such a wicked thing. I kissed her with passion, my fingers digging into her rump.

She broke the kiss and gasped, “Yes, yes, the good news of Dark Succubus Naughty Garnet’s pussy!”

“So good!” I moaned.

“You’re going to cum in me, big bro?” she whimpered, her scarlet eyes burning hot.

“Going to flood your cunt!”

She grinned at me and rode me faster, her wings flapping. The pressure in my nuts swelled beneath her pussy’s ministrations. I hurtled toward that moment of eruption as she worked that tight twat up and down me.

She moaned, her head tossing. Her pigtails bounced over her small tits. She plunged her cunt down me, taking me to the root. She gasped, her red eyes widening. Then her delicious pussy went wild around my dick.

“Big bro!” she squealed.

“Fuck!” I growled and erupted into her pussy.

My cum spurted into her snatch. I flooded her with my spunk. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned, the heat washing over me. It was so amazing to feel all that jizz spurting out of my dick. I grunted with each blast.

Each wonderful moment of cum.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I snarled.

“Big bro!” my little sister whimpered, her pussy milking my dick.

I groaned as I dumped every last drop of cum that I had into her pussy. I loved flooding her cunt with all my spunk. The heat washed around me. It was so good to dump my cum into her pussy. I flooded her incestuous snatch with every drop of jizz I had.

“Damn,” I groaned as I erupted one last time. “Oh, damn, that was such good news!”

Garnet giggled.

“Okay, King Thanitis, what is your news?” I sent, panting. My sister nuzzled her face into my chest.

“The King of Kalianiathrastia has agreed to meet with you tomorrow,” said King Thanitis. “He is open to peaceful negotiations.”

I grinned at more good news.

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