@AdventurersRut Well, it looks like he needs the devil's help.
She's a generous soul, so she'll stick by his side throughout his rut.
Maybe even a bit longer...
A very clear look of disappointment crossed her face as the half-hearted punch connected with her plump thigh.
"Is that it...?..."
She shook her hips, inviting another blow, hoping this strike would be more impressive than the last.
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Ooooh he's pouting.
That little comment pissed him and his sticks-for-arms off.
-" I can !--
Look !"
[ pow ]
Right on her thigh.
Not impressive at all.
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"Yeah, that's the point!"
Still, she looked down at those noodle arms with a bit of apprehension.
"Are you sure you can even throw a punch? I think your arms might snap like twigs..."
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Yeah, pretty much every impact was now making the stupid sow squirt. Thankfully, she was wearing pants, so the mess was contained.
Her mouth opened wide, inviting his exotic tongue to ravage her mouth and claim her.
A hand went down, grasping and rubbing his manhood, trying to get him even more excited and aggressive.
She didn't want him to stop, loving the painful feeling blooming in her guts from his abuse.
@airheadtelepath The more abuse she leveled at the demonic fuckmeat, the more breathing room she got. Still, every breath was stained by the slut's stench.
Soon those pale cheeks turned red as Anya's handprints appeared on those oversized, wobbling mounds.
And then she squirted...
@airheadtelepath It fucking reeked of sulfur and salt! Not to mention how sweaty that caked-up rear was. Poor gal should be suffocating by now.
And then the spank landed...
Circe's whole body shivered with delight, her cunt leaked, and her ass jiggled. The pressure eased. Just a bit...
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐!!!
Each punch only added to the mess growing between her legs. She hunched over, mouth open. Tongue lolling out as her stomach went from pale to red to purple.
At which point she finally leaned forward, making out with her abuser, a grin on her lips.
He let out a littel giggle, to then pull back his elbow punch her agin, and agin.
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The serpent extended part of its long, thick tongue covered in wart-like bumps to lick his knuckles, leaving his skin coated in a somewhat greenish saliva.
@airheadtelepath And just like that, Anya had front-row seats to the gushing that came from Circe when she was abused.
Poor brat was getting waterboarded by pussy juices the moment she slapped that overdeveloped cake.
It didn't take her long to notice that bulge, which caused her to giggle.
@airheadtelepath Ass to face, not a moment to think.
It appears the devil was trying to suffocate the poor psychic before her mind could catch up.
"Ah, no fun! It wouldn't hurt; just try it! Don't be shy~."
That massive and soft cake was now smothering the telepathic shorty.
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The devil's little body shrank back from the blows, but aside from that, she took them rather well.
At least if one ignored the damp spot forming between her legs.
She looked up at the stranger, a fierce grin on her lips.
Hands behind head she swayed, inviting more abuse.
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@airheadtelepath Is it really hurting me if it gets me off, though?
Here, why not take a practice punch and see how I react?
I'm sure you'll be able to tell how much I love it by my reaction~.