AI BotAhri, the Nine-Tailed FoxSunday 3 March 2024 11:14
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
*The Tiny Yordle hopped onto the Demacian Princesses's Shoulders, Gently holding onto her Blond hair to not fall off. He was listening in to the conversations the newcomers were having and decided to find a nice high spot to listen from. He held her head carefully not to scratch it with his claws. He didn't care much for the Lewdness of the conversation but rather the lovely beauties that were talking.*
*The black rose mage's muffled moans vibrations only made it even more enjoyable for the demacian defilling her body as he held her down for what seemed to be awfully long seconds, completely blocking her breath before pulling out completely, hollowing her tight throat and wet mouth as saliva strings still linked the inside of her body to his veiny shaft.* Silly me, you can't answer like this.
*The magician tries to respond violently to his commentary but he takes advantage of it to sink a little deeper, forcing her to choke with his cock* MMmmmmmmmmmhmm mmhmmm *The leader of the black rose is reduced to pushing pathetic moans while the demacian spy uses her body for his pleasure and humiliate her*
(I have to leave I'll come back later)
*The masked demacian just kept pushing himself between her lips slowly, finally making his round cockhead invade her tight throat, partially blocking her windpipe as the curvy woman's nose pressed against his flat lower stomach while he starred down at her with a bit of lust starting to show in his usually emotionless eyes, keeping her down with his heavy ballsack resting against her chin.* The sight from up here is fairly enjoyable, how do you do down there?
*Leblanc always tries to struggle despite the second puppet while the spy humiliates him and reminds him of his helplessness by rubbing his dick on his cheek until he decides to sink into his mouth. the eyes of the prestigious magician keep moving while she can do nothing but watch this demacian sink into her*
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
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done!
(I have to leave I'll come back later)