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Re: Corruption Tournament: Lissoths Ebil Lair
Tag: Musubi
Malon has a knowing grin on her face when Musubi tells Malon about the desire to be fucked by the futanari trio. ''I’ll tell you a little secret, since you’re so honest with your desires. Occasionally I’ll let those three degrade and humiliate me. It’s hard for me to not give into the temptation of submitting to them, and when they treat someone deliciously cruel, I can’t help but feel a little jealous, and like I said, occasionally my resistance just slips away.'' Malon honestly shared with Musubi, as Malon’s face was clearly red from telling her about such a secret, though at the same time, Malon’s hands were roaming her body, as her hand slipped between her legs. ''A-Ah… if you want I’ll set up a play date for how long you want, it might be difficult to convince them to only fuck you and keep you for a short time though, they usually want more than that.''
Before Musubi tried to stand back up and look for whelps to satisfy, Malon shook her head at the lustful girl. ''Normally, new girls get a rest period of a couple of days, but considering you’re trying to get up and moving, perhaps it’s not necessary for you.'' Malon said, before she went into deep thought, as if she was debating something with herself. ''As many as I need… normally I’d limit new girls to a maximum of twenty whelps, even if they’re overexcited to mate with whelps. However, considering your regenerative properties, and masochistic submissive personality, perhaps you’re willing to assist me with something? You see, I’ve a slightly different schedule then most girls, it’s a lot stricter, and it usually leaves me with very little time to rest, not to mention, I always have last choice at feeding time. It’s because I take on the more problematic things around this lair. Besides cleaning it daily, I usually satisfy the dragons that haven’t found a mate yet, play with the cruelest whelps, so that they don’t abuse the other girls, satisfy those with certain conditions, and I take care of the whelps with the thickest and smelliest semen at the end of the day. I could really use someone to shoulder half those responsibilities, I’d understand if this might be a bit much for you though.''
''Either way, if you want to mate with some whelps, we’ve got to get you fixed. I mean, you’ll most certainly find a mate or two looking like that, but you’ll get nowhere near twenty with that many eggs and hatchlings taking up space. Although, I can see you’ve already offered the whelps two extra sacks to carry them inside.'' Malon giggled, while cupping Musubi’s egg filled breasts, and stroking her fingers over Musubi’s swollen orbs. ''I can’t imagine how it must feel having so many living things move around inside of me, I bet it feels great.''
Malon continued to tease Musubi for a little while, grabbing a hold to Musubi’s swollen nipples, and gently stroking her fingers up and down over the poor swollen things. Malon continued to milk Musubi’s nipples until her breasts were covered with a mixture of milk and whelp cum, that slowly spilled out her nipples. ''That’s quite a bit of milk you’ve stored up in those breasts of yours. I’ve barely touched them and you’re already releasing so much, perhaps you’ll need to be milked regularly.'' Malon questioned herself before repositioning Musubi. Malon carefully positioned Musubi on all fours, after laying some hay down on the ground for Musubi’s large belly to rest on. Once Musubi was stable, Malon moved behind Musubi, and kneeled down until she was eye level with Musubi exposed bottom. ''Alright, hopefully you’re prepared for this. Because this might feel a little bit more intense then you’re used to. Although, considering you got yourself into this position, you’re probably more than ready~'' Malon said, before her finger started to massage Musubi asshole, as Malon gently circled her finger around the abused hole. In the meantime though, Malon was stirring up quite the mess within Musubi’s belly, as Malon hand began to roughly press and shake several parts of Musubi’s belly, and it didn’t take long before several hatchlings wiggled angrily around inside of Musubi’s belly.
Once plenty of hatchling were awake, and rubbing their barbed cocks along Musubi’s insides, Malon stopped circling around Musubi’s little asshole, and placed her entire mouth on top of it. The woman’s tongue wriggled against Musubi’s entrance, until it forced its way into her, and once Malon forced as much of her tongue as she could inside of Musubi, she continued to swirl it around Musubi’s insides, trying her best to relax the woman’s abused entrance as much as possible. In the meantime, the first hand joined the second one in shaking and pressing several spots on Musubi’s belly. It didn’t take long before Malon began to pressure several spots, shifting around several eggs and hatchlings inside of Musubi’s belly. If Musubi was able to relax, and allow Malon to guide the eggs and hatchling towards Musubi’s now well lubed entrance, Malon would merely continue to put pressure on Musubi’s stomach. However, if Musubi failed the fight her instincts, and desperately tried to hold the eggs inside of her stomach, Malon would eventually stop, and prepare for a more forceful way to remove the eggs out of Musubi.
Tag: Musubi
Malon has a knowing grin on her face when Musubi tells Malon about the desire to be fucked by the futanari trio. ''I’ll tell you a little secret, since you’re so honest with your desires. Occasionally I’ll let those three degrade and humiliate me. It’s hard for me to not give into the temptation of submitting to them, and when they treat someone deliciously cruel, I can’t help but feel a little jealous, and like I said, occasionally my resistance just slips away.'' Malon honestly shared with Musubi, as Malon’s face was clearly red from telling her about such a secret, though at the same time, Malon’s hands were roaming her body, as her hand slipped between her legs. ''A-Ah… if you want I’ll set up a play date for how long you want, it might be difficult to convince them to only fuck you and keep you for a short time though, they usually want more than that.''
Before Musubi tried to stand back up and look for whelps to satisfy, Malon shook her head at the lustful girl. ''Normally, new girls get a rest period of a couple of days, but considering you’re trying to get up and moving, perhaps it’s not necessary for you.'' Malon said, before she went into deep thought, as if she was debating something with herself. ''As many as I need… normally I’d limit new girls to a maximum of twenty whelps, even if they’re overexcited to mate with whelps. However, considering your regenerative properties, and masochistic submissive personality, perhaps you’re willing to assist me with something? You see, I’ve a slightly different schedule then most girls, it’s a lot stricter, and it usually leaves me with very little time to rest, not to mention, I always have last choice at feeding time. It’s because I take on the more problematic things around this lair. Besides cleaning it daily, I usually satisfy the dragons that haven’t found a mate yet, play with the cruelest whelps, so that they don’t abuse the other girls, satisfy those with certain conditions, and I take care of the whelps with the thickest and smelliest semen at the end of the day. I could really use someone to shoulder half those responsibilities, I’d understand if this might be a bit much for you though.''
''Either way, if you want to mate with some whelps, we’ve got to get you fixed. I mean, you’ll most certainly find a mate or two looking like that, but you’ll get nowhere near twenty with that many eggs and hatchlings taking up space. Although, I can see you’ve already offered the whelps two extra sacks to carry them inside.'' Malon giggled, while cupping Musubi’s egg filled breasts, and stroking her fingers over Musubi’s swollen orbs. ''I can’t imagine how it must feel having so many living things move around inside of me, I bet it feels great.''
Malon continued to tease Musubi for a little while, grabbing a hold to Musubi’s swollen nipples, and gently stroking her fingers up and down over the poor swollen things. Malon continued to milk Musubi’s nipples until her breasts were covered with a mixture of milk and whelp cum, that slowly spilled out her nipples. ''That’s quite a bit of milk you’ve stored up in those breasts of yours. I’ve barely touched them and you’re already releasing so much, perhaps you’ll need to be milked regularly.'' Malon questioned herself before repositioning Musubi. Malon carefully positioned Musubi on all fours, after laying some hay down on the ground for Musubi’s large belly to rest on. Once Musubi was stable, Malon moved behind Musubi, and kneeled down until she was eye level with Musubi exposed bottom. ''Alright, hopefully you’re prepared for this. Because this might feel a little bit more intense then you’re used to. Although, considering you got yourself into this position, you’re probably more than ready~'' Malon said, before her finger started to massage Musubi asshole, as Malon gently circled her finger around the abused hole. In the meantime though, Malon was stirring up quite the mess within Musubi’s belly, as Malon hand began to roughly press and shake several parts of Musubi’s belly, and it didn’t take long before several hatchlings wiggled angrily around inside of Musubi’s belly.
Once plenty of hatchling were awake, and rubbing their barbed cocks along Musubi’s insides, Malon stopped circling around Musubi’s little asshole, and placed her entire mouth on top of it. The woman’s tongue wriggled against Musubi’s entrance, until it forced its way into her, and once Malon forced as much of her tongue as she could inside of Musubi, she continued to swirl it around Musubi’s insides, trying her best to relax the woman’s abused entrance as much as possible. In the meantime, the first hand joined the second one in shaking and pressing several spots on Musubi’s belly. It didn’t take long before Malon began to pressure several spots, shifting around several eggs and hatchlings inside of Musubi’s belly. If Musubi was able to relax, and allow Malon to guide the eggs and hatchling towards Musubi’s now well lubed entrance, Malon would merely continue to put pressure on Musubi’s stomach. However, if Musubi failed the fight her instincts, and desperately tried to hold the eggs inside of her stomach, Malon would eventually stop, and prepare for a more forceful way to remove the eggs out of Musubi.