Hana is hot to trot

I wanted to hear the crowd cheer cumshot me as my blade cut into this coward, I wanted to feel that electrifying swell rage against my skull. Take no joy in it. I raised my sword, grinning manically as she fell to her knees before me, begging for mercy. She was a she-orc, a little younger than myself, her muscle and brawn reduced to fear and piss. She begged, and I laughed. She pleaded, and I readied big my strike. She cried, and I… I let her go. I lowered my blade, and she scampered away without a look back. My heart thundered in my throat, and the sickening realization of what I’d almost done settled in my stomach. The pit of guilt was accompanied by a small measure of pride; I hadn’t given in. I’d resisted the temptation. The monster cried its anger, and I felt it wash over me, sweeping away my pride as easily a torrent flushes driftwood. I had defied the crowd, and now they would hate me forever. All for my stupid honor, all for my- “Astrid!” Tera screamed, “Help!” Tera had dispatched two humans with ease, but blonde was now wrestling with an ogre, the behemoth three-times the size of her. It roared a deep, terrible tenor as it facial swung its massive hammer, planting divots in the sand where it fell. Tera dodged and ducked nimbly, her knives stuck in the beast’s breastplate, her hands flailing to touch skin-on-skin. The ogre caught the succubus with a boobs swinging knee, sending her tan form skidding across the sand, and rolling at least ten times before she stopped. He charged after her, hammer raised above him, boots thundering beneath him. He stopped over the wounded woman, readied his hammer behind him, arched his back, let out a great bellow, and then lurched forward with a scream. His massive arms fell to the sand behind him, and his body flung with the sudden loss of weight. My blade caught him before he could crush my fighting partner, and he slid harmlessly down its length, until his sputtering stomach met my cold cross-guard. The final horn sounded, and the crowd roared, basking me in the monster’s favor once again, forgiving me for my mercy. I raised my face to their cheers, feeling the terrible sound swelling within me, feeling it emboldening me, empowering me. The ogre speared on my sword coughed blood, still alive. He looked up at me, eyes wide in horror and panic, writhing in a singular-minded fervor of desperate survival. He may have lived, or he may not have. It didn’t matter. The monster wanted death, and I would not defy it again. I pulled my blade from his belly, and swung it backhanded over his shoulders, sending his shocked expression into the air, and rolling behind his body. The pitch of the monster’s call rose to a crescendo, and my grin stretched to painful levels. “Angel! Angel! Angel!” they chanted, their voices punctuated by their stomping feet, their fists thrusting in cadence with their call. “Angel! Angel! Angel!” the monster beckoned me into its arms, and I embraced it like a lover. WILLOWBUD Cassie walked over and handed the timer to Kate as Sam sat down. She took a deep breath as she knew it was going to cut off her air any second, and another inch passed throat. She panted from the pull of my lips as I sucked cumshot her dry, filling my stomach with the nectar of the gods. He shrugged. Fortunately the bathroom all tile and had a drain in the floor under the sink. “My daughter's shifting,” I whispered. I felt myself yet again slip into unconsciousness. So they quickly fit in as first Brothel Whores then as straight Pleasure Slaves. She was frustrated trying to figure out what to do. Orders had to be process, but all he could think about was the coming 10 AM break. She started by asking them. Do we know what he’s wearing—jumpsuit or regular clothes?” Once I had everything, I went blonde back out to the limo and asked Fred to take us to the hospital. Now facial you just close your eyes and relax and I will talk to you in the morning.” He said and I nodded. But then, you, big of all people, should already know that ." "I... I spent a long time in the shower just rubbing soap all over my body and enjoying the way that I felt. You were a regular devil!" "Daddy what is this? Reaching around and grasping her big luscious tits; he smiled as he screwed her asshole. And, boys, you probably won’t need it but I’d love to fluff you if you’d like, whether boobs you need it or not!” Judging by the wide eyes on all three faces, along with their crotch rubbing,there was clearly no dissent from the lads.