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I did not recognize her until she stepped foot on my soil, then I knew what she had become. She burrowed herself into a cave and preyed upon boats that crashed on her shore. She gave birth to five daughters and they too, preyed on innocents. And then one day you came along, and everything changed.” “I’m not sure what you’re saying.” “There is something in you, Elena, something that Yavara passed to you.” The Mother said, “The dark-elves were resistant, even dominant to the succubi, but the dark-elves were all female, and the succubus ultimately desires the male. You are the first dark-elf to bear a man’s organ, and so you have something I can use. Your succubi aren’t just enslaved by you, but unconditionally in love with you, and that it was I need. Elena, I need your seed.” My jaw dropped. “What the fuck.” The Mother stood up, “I will mix your seed with my sap, and when my daughters drink from me they will never stray from the flock again; they will love me unconditionally, as your slaves love you.” “Um… can we talk about the ethics of this for a second?” “Ethics?” The Mother smiled for the first time, “Elena Straltaira, you are a killer, a slaver, and a rapist. Most of all, you are an outsider. Do not lay the burden of your ethos on me.” She stepped forward, and extended her finger to Crystal’s temple. The light surged into Crystal’s body, her violet eyes becoming glowing emeralds, her veins igniting beneath Big Tits her flesh, forking in floral patterns across her limbs. Her auburn hair tinged a dark green, her demonic horns branched into ebony antlers, her thin tail retracted into her Hardcore body. Her robust curves shrank to a more modest hourglass, retaining the womanly shape on a sleeker figure. Crystal became Tulip once again, only her girlish features and tan flesh belying the woman she just was. Rose stumbled back, then collapsed into the soil, her eyes rolled back, her chest heaving in slumbering breaths. I looked to the Mother within Tulip. “What’s your name?” “Arbor,” Arbor said from Tulip’s mouth, “Arbor was my name once.” She moved with uncharacteristic fluidity, walking as though the soil that pressed between her toes was an extension of her feet, the humid air flowing off her like steam. She stopped in front of me, her hairless slit staring me in the face, her shining green eyes gazing down at me. “Will Babes you make love to me, Elena Straltaira?” “Wait.” I said, pressing my hands to her thighs, “What if this backfires too? Can you be corrupted?” but she wants to take care of my feelings too. I will Hardcore now retreat myself with Alasie, we have something to do that was long due.” “Two actually;” I said, “and the second was so nice after you’d finally fucked me.” She was helpless, she has no switch off button. So on this bright morning she found herself standing on the deck counting off the one hundred male slaves, twenty five females and four fancy girls. In the mirror I see Cindy and myself, undressed, un made up. So since then she's been mooching off of me. No job no school no housework. “But we would love to be black-femaled.” I chuckled, placing two fingers north of Bianca’s knee, and slowly walking them up her thigh. and say hi. Anita then told the slave "Remember you are not to sit or cum for the rest of the day. “You are giving yourself to the prince-consort. His leg was still brushing up against mine and I had the strong desire to reach out and stroke it. A full length mirror hung on the wall facing Babes one of the beds. Such a thrill flew through Vera at the realization that her cock had made Teresa cum; she felt a shift in her guts and a rushing feeling in her balls, a bloom of pleasure reaching through her being. “You can cum in mother, I want another Big Tits sister.” Zane would only be able to go for a few moments before she would do something that would make him lose all concentration on her chest. She arched with another muscle seizure when he entered her with two fingers while suckling her button, she was helpless under his power, to what he was doing, she couldn’t do anything except soak up pleasure like a sponge until she erupted again.