Re: MvG - Isabella vs Vilana
So focused was Isabella on the hand coming at her that she didn't notice the tail sweeping along the ground towards her. Just before she was about to swing her blade at the daemon's wrist, she felt the large, fleshy tail smack at her panties. The next few seconds felt like much, much more as the tail slid quickly up her already aroused slit. Long, thin bumps all over the tail dug softly into the monster hunter's folds through her thin undergarments, the sensation quickly starting to drive her wild as she bent over in pleasure. Just as the bumps got to the top of her sex they lifted off of her, only to be replaced by more at the bottom, and somewhere in her conflicted mind she cursed the daemon for the teasing, though she wouldn't have long to mind. As the final bumps passed over her labia the head of the tail flared out, covering much of her entrance, and then snapped like a whip against the inexperienced girl's clit.
As the daemon pushed Isabella's pleasure button, she lost all control, bending fully at the waist as she let out a lewd moan of unrestrained pleasure, her face flushed with embarrassment and shame as she went weak in the knees. Her panties had already been stained with her juices, but now they were all but worthless, soaked all the way through. That... that monster... just made me... she thought, disgusted and ashamed in a way she had never felt before. In the back of her mind, though, she was well aware that it had been the best, most powerful feeling she had ever experienced before, and a part of her wanted to keep bending forward, to lay down before the daemon and let her do as she pleased...
She tried to shrug off the thoughts and feelings, stumbling forward and attempting to stab Vilana in her gut, though it was just as likely that she would simply fall over forward with her legs as weak and wobbly as they were in that moment...
(Scissors)