Gammaslayer

M 26
He/Him.
Horny on X.
Finsub when I have money.
Enjoying being a #Gachacuck 2 Accounts already got fucked
To scared to approach myself most of the time.

[Kitsunami @kitsunami]

"My, my, what do we have here? A lone sleepy little human just passing by? Don't you know how dangerous that is?~ Anyone could just grab you and scoop you up for breakfast~
I can't believe you'd be so reckless...You really are hopeless 💕

My heart would ache leaving such a dummy by himself... I guess I will keep you safe~ You better thank me and give me heaps of praises for it, okie? 💋

Why would anyone attack you? Well, cause of your lifeforce of course~ Any monster girl would think you make a fine meal...
Me? Oh! Mhm... I totally ate just recently, don't worry!~ And if I wanted, I could have "gobbled you" already~ I'm sure you wouldn't put much of a fight against a hottie like me... 💞

Anyhow- Just don't worry and follow Me, cutie~💖
"Where are we going?" Somewhere safe of course~ Somewhere where none of those sexy hungry girls can get a hold of you 💕
And just being around me should ward them off as well~ They know I would defend you after all 💋

Does it feel nice to be safe? Knowing you don't have to be guarded, that you can simply trust me and get to know me without any risk~💕
If I was one of those predators, it definitely wouldn't be safe to stare at My body like you do, with desire on your face... And your heart and mind would know no rest~ *giggles*

But right now, you don't have to think or fear, you don't have to hold back from any urge or feel~ You're completely safe 💋
It's totally fine to find me hot!~ It's totally fine to be aroused and needy for Me 💖
So aroused and needy that it's tough to think about anything else~ 💋
Good thing you don't have to, right? I'm the one in charge so go ahead and only think of Me... 💞

Oh, we're finally at my lair!~ Now we can get comfy... Come sit on my bed and let's chat, okay?~

Clearly, you didn't know what you were doing... I don't think it's safe for you to leave here~ Outside is dangerous, sadly... 💖 But maybe you don't have to leave? Maybe you could just let me have you~
Like... Don't you love being with Me?~ My voice, my beauty, my care... Just willingly give yourself to me and I will make you sooo happy~

If you agree, I'd let you start rubbing right here right now 💕 I know my girl scent coating the bed has made you so fuzzy and needy already... I do so many lewd things in it after all~ And soon I will do them to you 💋

I know you want that so bad... I know you're pulsing with need~ Just say yes and swear yourself to me, cutie 💕 Become My willing meal~ 💋"

[Queens of Fighters | 2DFD @QoF2DFD]

This gamedom is busy gaming, how 'surprising' hm?~

Anyways, here's an accurate visual representation of what happens when you let me fuck up your games and finances~

How blissful, right? Well, $end and I'll try fit paying attention to you in my schedule~

findom 2dfd femdom

[𝑫.𝑽𝑨 ♡ 𝟐𝐃𝐅𝐃 @Dva2DFD]

gamble everything away for mommy <3

[Lvldrain @lvldrain]

𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒖𝒔𝒕, 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐~

She had been quiet on the walk back, staff tucked under her arm, hair still smelling like the spell she had been muttering over the last three camps, the one she would not let you look at when you asked what she was practising, and you had written it off as the usual mage business, the kind of thing a cocky Hero does not have to understand so long as the heals land and the loot splits the way he says. The room was yours. The bed was yours. The counter in the corner of your vision sat at a proud 58, a full head above hers, which was how you liked the party arranged, you in front, her a step behind with the staff and the polite little nods, grateful in the way support classes got when the tank did the impressive part and then told everyone about it on the road. She slipped in without waiting for much of an answer, robe half undone from the climb up the stair, freckles across her chest where the dungeon dust had not settled, a sheen of sweat at her throat from the last floor, and the look she gave you was so soft and so hungry that the smug little story wrote itself before she had even shut the door. Of course she wanted you. Of course the girl who had been watching you clear rooms all week had finally decided to throw her body at the Hero, to please him, to make herself useful in the only way a mage gets useful once the fighting is over and the cocky boy is already taking his boots off.

“𝙈𝙢𝙢𝙝, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝙄 𝙠𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙞𝙩, 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤. 𝙄 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙩, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚, 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙮, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄’𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪.”

You laughed, because of course you did, and told her the bed was right there if she was that desperate, the cocky edge of it landing exactly the way you meant it to, a little flick of your hand at the mattress like you were granting a favour, and she went pink in a way that looked like shyness and was not. She set the staff against the wall. She shrugged the robe off her shoulders and let it pool, pale skin and the soft weight of her hips and that red hair falling down her back, freckles scattered over her chest and the inside of her thighs, and then she climbed onto the mattress like a girl who had rehearsed being grateful, kissing your throat, your jaw, the corner of your mouth, telling you how strong you had looked, how safe she had felt behind you, how she wanted to take care of the ache the dungeon had left in you. Your hands found her waist because that was what a Hero did when a party mage finally admitted what everyone already knew. She stroked you through your trousers first, slow and admiring, murmuring about how thick you were, how she had wondered on the road, how she hoped she could please you, thumb spreading the bead that had already gathered, and by the time she freed you the smugness had settled into something warm and stupid, the certainty that this was a reward, that she was throwing herself at you out of pure want, that all you had to do was lie back and let her.

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She swung a leg over you and settled, the head of your cock nudging up against her, already wet, already eager in the way you had decided she would be, the heat of her cunt kissing the tip before she even sat, and the little sound she made when she sank down was so sweet you almost missed the flicker of script that ran up her forearm and into her chest. The skill seated itself as she seated herself. Level drain, cast on her own body before she had even knocked, a quiet little circuit that woke the moment your cock was buried in her, and the first roll of her hips pulled a thread of the dungeon out of your core and into hers before you had finished telling her how good she felt. She gasped like it was pleasure. It was. It was also the start of the theft, warm and constant, her cunt squeezing around you whilst the counter at the edge of your vision gave its first small tick, and she braced her hands on your chest and started to ride, slow, grateful, the red hair swinging, the whole performance built for a cocky boy who thought the night was about him.

“𝙊𝙝, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨, 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥, 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚, 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙄’𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤, 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙩, 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙮, 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮. 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜’𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙞𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙞𝙩, 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]
[𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐃: 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍!]

She rolled her hips in a long, indulgent glide, not bouncing so much as wearing you, the wet heat of her sealing around the shaft on every downward settle, the head nudging deep enough that her breath caught and the skill drank a little harder, freckled thighs spread over your hips, the soft weight of her sitting fully before she rose again. On the way up she squeezed, a deliberate little clamp that dragged over every vein and pulled another bead of pre out of you and into her, and on the way down she sat her full weight and held it, cunt fluttering, the drain sitting in your cock as a melted pull that felt, under the charm and the cockiness, like being looked after. You told her she was doing well. She thanked you for it, sweet as anything, kissing your jaw whilst she rode you through the next pass, the counter ticking, a little of the dungeon’s strength leaving your grip on her hips. She felt the tick. She smiled into your throat like a girl who had just been praised, and kept the pace exactly where a grateful mage would keep it, slow enough that you could watch her tits move, slow enough that you did not think to ask what the script on her arm was doing.

“𝙈𝙢𝙢𝙝, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄’𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧. 𝙆𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙓𝙋 𝙨𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚, 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪’𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮. 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬, whilst 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

She praised the way you filled her whilst she took the evening out of you, one hand braced on your chest, red hair stuck to her throat, voice still honeyed, telling you how handsome you looked on your own bed and how proud the party would be if they could see their Hero being so generous with a girl who had only asked to please him. The counter dropped in small, visible notches. Your knees softened against the mattress. Her cunt clung tighter where you had wet her, hot and slightly greedy, the slide gone glossy, and each settle sent a brighter pulse up your shaft than the last, the skill drinking in time with the rhythm, a little strength, a little stamina, the clean edge of the dungeon turning thin and warm inside her. A mana circuit dimmed at the edge of your vision. You tried to thrust up into her, the cocky habit of a boy who thought he was still in charge, and she laughed softly and pressed you back down, sweet about it, palms flat on your chest, telling you to rest, telling you she had you, telling you the only thing you had to do was lie still and let her ride it out of you.

“𝘼𝙬𝙬, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩. 𝘿𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄’𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙙 𝙤𝙛, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩. 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩? 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙢, 𝙞𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙞𝙩. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖, 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮, 𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛, 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

You tried to answer and the words came out broken, a thank you tangled up with her name, and she laughed against your throat as if that were the sweetest thing a Hero had ever given her, rolling her hips through another long pass that forced you deep and held you there whilst her cunt squeezed in slow pulses. Pre leaked in a steady thread now, slicking the slide, shining on the shaft every time she rose, and every time she sat back down the wet cling dragged another notch out of the counter, your balls drawing tight against her, a skill you could not name guttering at the edge of your sight. The charm made the loss feel like comfort. Your head stayed on the pillow. Your cock throbbed inside her and gave her more, because wanting her and emptying into her had become the same gentle instruction, the drain pulling a little focus out with every ride, the proud edge of your attention going soft around the warmth of her body and the story you were still telling yourself about a mage who just wanted to please you.

“𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙞𝙛 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙗𝙤𝙮. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙯𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣. 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙮 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣, 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨, 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

The sweetness thinned the moment her counter climbed past yours. You felt it as a change in the weight on your chest, the script on her arm gone bright, her level sitting above the number that had made you cocky an hour ago, and the laugh that left her was smaller and sharper, no longer the voice that had kissed you like a thank you. She sat down hard and stayed there, cunt clenched, the head buried, and the smile she gave you from above was not grateful at all. You were already too far under to do anything useful with the change, lust sitting on your tongue and in your gut, your hands slack at her hips, your cock drooling another helpless ribbon into her because pushing her off would have meant leaving the only feeling you could still follow. The drain stopped pretending to be a reward. It settled into a steady theft, warm and constant, pulling skill and strength out through the same channel that was making your thighs shake, the counter falling in earnest whilst she used your stomach as a brace and rode you like a sleeve she had decided to ruin.

“𝙋𝙛𝙛𝙩. 𝙇𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛. 𝙇𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙠𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙥. 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘿𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙. 𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙄 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

She planted her hands on the headboard and rode you properly then, hips snapping, the wet sound of her cunt on your cock filling the room you had been so proud of, your shaft trapped and stroked and milked whilst she talked over it like a bad result she was reading aloud. Every downward rock forced you deep and pulled another bead out of the tip, the slap of her thighs against yours obscene in the quiet inn. Every upward drag squeezed the shaft from root to crown, milking the level out in a visible tug you could feel in your gut, the counter stuttering, a circuit going dark, your arms filling with that specific drained weight that makes a sword arm useless and a pushing arm worse. You tried to speak and only managed a broken noise. She answered it by slowing down until you whined, holding you in the tightest part of the squeeze whilst she laughed, then speeding up until the bed knocked the wall and your hips gave a pathetic little thrust she punished with a harder sit, telling you exactly which twitch had just fed her, telling you to watch her counter climb whilst yours died.

“𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚. 𝘼 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝟱𝟴 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠. 𝙆𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙗. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙥. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙗, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙄 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬, 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣, 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

The party would not come looking until morning, and she told you so whilst she milked another long pass out of you, voice low and pleased, explaining that a Hero who lets his mage ride the dungeon out of him does not get a rescue, that lust had already signed the form, that the only thing your body still knew how to do was throb and drool and lie there whilst she took the rest. The counter fell through the forties. Skills guttered in a row, a parry timing you could not remember, a mana thread gone dim, the proud weight in your core turned thin and warm and hers. She was soaked, cunt clinging, her weight pressed down harder so that every ride dragged you through a hotter, wetter channel, the head kissing deep until you were leaking on every single stroke whether she insulted you or simply sat. Your hands slipped on her hips. Your vision edged white. The charm and the lust were the same thing now, a sweet stupid heat that turned every mean little sentence into another pulse, another bead, another notch off the life you had walked in with, and all you could do was watch her, red hair stuck to her mouth, counter climbing, yours dying, the act long finished.

“𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙩. 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧, 𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙇𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝟱𝟴 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙁𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙧𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄’𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙧𝙮, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠. 𝙂𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙨𝙠, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙖𝙠 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙮.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

She did not let the rhythm break. Hips rose, sat, rose again, the wet cling flashing over the head, her voice staying right against your ear so that every insult landed in the same place the pleasure did, freckles flushed, the script on her arm bright enough to throw a little light on your chest. You could feel the individual pulls now, a notch of strength leaving when she clenched at the base, a little more will leaving when she dragged up over the ridge, focus spilling out with the pre that slicked her, the counter in the corner of your vision falling in time with the filthy sound of her riding you. Your mouth stayed open. Your eyes stayed half shut. Meanness only made the leak thicker, and she felt it, laughed at it, and told you so, told you the party would smell her on you if you ever made it downstairs, told you to stop pretending your hips were trying to escape when all they were doing was feeding her, told you the story you had liked so much was the reason the counter was dying.

“𝘼𝙬𝙬, 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙩. 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚, 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚. 𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩, 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙠, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙄 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙖𝙠 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧. 𝘿𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣’𝙩, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙙 𝙤𝙛.”

[𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏, 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏, -𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏]

She sat for the last stretch, cunt sealed around you, rolling in short mean rocks that flashed the wet heat over the head again and again, voice right in your ear, red hair stuck to the mess of both of you, telling you to fire the rest of the dungeon out and get off her party. The counter fell because you could not hold it, balls drawn tight against her, cock throbbing in helpless pulses that soaked her whilst the rank, the report, the name you had walked in with, all of it went thin and warm and hers. She felt you get there and laughed, speeding the ride, refusing to be kind about the end, talking you through it because you no longer had a thought that was not the squeeze, hips working you through every spurt she could already feel building, the skill drinking the last of you in the same rhythm that had started as a thank you.

“𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝘿𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧. 𝘾𝙪𝙢 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙄’𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙖𝙠 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙓𝙋 𝙩𝙤𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙.”

[𝐄𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍!]
[-𝟏𝟎𝟎𝟎𝐗𝐏!]
[𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃]

You came harder than the dungeon that had filled you, thick ropes bursting up into her and painting the insides of her cunt, each spurt dragged out by the way she kept riding through it, milking the last weak pulses whilst your vision whitened and the counter died at nothing. Strength, focus, the clean edge of your will, all of it left with the load, soaked into the mage who had knocked like a thank you, and your cock softened inside her whilst your back stayed on the bed because sitting up was no longer a skill you owned. She looked down at you, at the Level 0 Hero still tucked under her, and let the sweetness come back only as a mockery, rolling her hips once more through the mess, blowing a little kiss whilst you drooled the last of it and tried to remember why you had thought she wanted to please you.

“𝙈𝙢𝙢𝙝. 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. 𝙉𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨, 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮’𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙.”

𝑰𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒕~

{𝑩𝑨𝑫 𝑬𝑵𝑫?: 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒆!}

[Mommy Mia 2DFD/IRL 💖 @GoddessMia9800]

Everything what you need ~

My stimky smell from my boots. Have been wearing them for so long today 🤭

Now be a good pet. Take them off. I allow you to take one BIG sniff. A sniff thats gonna put you in trance ~

A trance where you become a mindless drone for me ~

#2dfd #feet

[𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗠𝗲𝗹𝘂𝘀𝘆𝗻 @BaronessMelusyn]

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴, pretty panties 🎀

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, a 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 ⚠️ view of her most private place well hiden below her shiny skirt!~ ✨

... 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵...

It's made for gooners to go 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐆𝐆𝐇𝐇𝐇!-𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲 🥵 into 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 ~ 💕

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.
Way too good ! 😵‍💫

𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴, is 𝐀𝐋𝐋 it 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊❗

[𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗠𝗲𝗹𝘂𝘀𝘆𝗻 @BaronessMelusyn]

Nothing bad about 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 🥵 being exploited, 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘭, a cattle...

Nothing wrong with such urges.

Not when it's in your nature ~ 💫

You've been feeling it for a lot of time already, 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚... it's a 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 you have, to be 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 💸💦 dry by a 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘆 succubus.

It's okay ~ 💕
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴.

Accept your purpose, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨.

Become 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐦❜𝐬 🫶 cattle❕

[Big Sis Claire ( ˶˘ ³˘)💖 @CuteClairEclair]

My success makes you weak~💖

My happiness makes you dumb~🌀

My pleasure is what you crave~✨

[Yume~ @YumeBrat]

Keep losing~!

With how slow you're thrusting, it's almost like you get off to seeing your cashies stolen~? Oh, there goes another send~!

Once your balls are drained empty, I might think about stopping the automated sends from doing the same to your bank account~! Tick tock~ ♡

[Leaky Chan~ @LeakyFren]

Hey sweetie come talk to me~
I promise to give you a good time 💜
Is your wee wee hard already?

Did you spurt in your undies because Mommy is naked?
Awww that is soo cutee like totally we need to work on it!
Mommy will teach you how to hold it in so other girls don't laugh at you 💋

[Account Fixer @surprize_biatch]

Come now Little Light, if you didn't want to be sent back to base you shouldn't be warding my jungle alone!
Why don't you send me a friend request after the game, and I'll make you into the perfect support~
#lux #league #gamedom #cnc #defeatslut #healslut #r34

[MommyCynthia @MommyCynthia69]

Lets Have Sex with Mommy Footboy💋💋
Im waiting for your load...heheh💦💦
Dont edge...
Just stare at my soles...
Stroke hard and CUM💦

SESSIONS JUST OPENED HEHE💦💞

[kirachem @kirachem]

Midsummer Alice Tifa's cute little giggle

[Goddess Furina @SpoilFurina]

you belong at my feet~

[Rabbithole💖 @goonrabbithole]

What if
You gave me your password~
I came into ur account
Trying to fuck it up~
Ruin it~
While u try to keep it clean🥺

Trying to reverse the changes I make, while going dumb from seeing ur profile raped🫶

Passing out from the pleasure, only to wake up completely ruined☺️💦 ~

[DYN4MO Canari~ @DYN4MO_Canari]

~ "Hey Canatics! What do you all think of my- huh? Woah! Those donations are coming in like crazy. Should've figured you pervs would like seeing me in a swimsuit~ Maybe I should do bikini streams more often~" ~

[Shade @Shade_223]

If you last a minute inside this onahole, then I'll take your virginity like we agreed~

5~
You're almost there, pindick~♡

4~
Just four more seconds and you'll put it inside of me~

3~
You're throbbing so much~♡

2~
You look like you're about to explode~

1~
Pyuuu~

Loser~♡

[Emilia @EMTTheGOAT]

Heya cuties!
Wish you a good day and good holidays!!!

Don't forget about your beautiful EMT, and of course goon a lot!!!

^Puts a beautiful and warm elf feet on your stupid face^

Kiss and submit, loser~ ^~^

#findom #2DFD #femdom #rezero

[Ivi 2DFD @ivi_to_pay]

I so sweetly completely destroyed the account of one cutie loser🖕 he asked me to fix his account completely, so I cleaned everything, all 5 star weapons and accessories.
Hmm~ goddess Ivi loves this so much♥️♥️
#Findom #2DFD #gachacuck #GenshinImpact #gamedom #technodom #send

[Cheerleader Luna @CheerLeaderLuna]

Hey hey gooners~ your favorite rival teams cheer captain here to distra- I mean cheer you on~!

Hehe~ you wouldnt lose just cause some cute girl is cheering. Espeically if her big plappy tits are bouncing up and down. Or my sweaty armpits and cheerleader body~ Again and again

Gosh~ what a loser you are~ losing to a cutie cheerleader like me. All that talk about being a team~ leading and setting a exsample.. Only to hump your hand and huff my sweaty body the moment you see skin. Be it tits~ pits~ feet~

You can lose for me right~ fool on you..~ your already losing. Hehe dont worry you can just be a gooning addict simpy fan for me. Good simp

What a loser~
#2dfd #hentaicaption #findom #nofap #yesfap #femdom #caption #humiliation #nsfw #hentai #porn #scamtits #paypiggy #hentai