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I was so full that my belly was still distended when I got out of the shower of my safehouse. My flesh was youthful and radiant, my anal muscles were loose and lithe, and my mood was absolutely splendid. Not only had I been filled to capacity, but Freydis Skyborne was leaving Drastin, which meant I didn’t have an imminent battle with a Valkyrie looming over my Big Tits head. Justina was looking noticeably better after blonde she’d cleaned Astrid out, and was lying next to Angela on the bed as they tore through the books. “…there it is again: Chaos!” Justina exclaimed, “No one calls her ‘Corruption’ before then. She must’ve changed!” “But how do hosts change Sentients?” Angela asked, “It sounded like Greed turned to Sorrow because her host killed herself; is that really the only way?” “No,” Justina pondered, tapping her lips, “I think the host has to challenge the Sentient’s preconception of itself. Greed believed her host committed suicide as the ultimate act of avarice, and since Sentients personify their titles, they naturally gravitate to extremes. In order for Greed to truly become ‘greed,’ she believed she had to convince all her hosts to kill themselves, and so became ‘Sorrow.’” “So, how the hell could Willowbud convince Corruption to change?” “We need to understand Corruption’s motives before we can figure that out.” I said, lying on the bed between them, enjoying their warmth squishing me from both sides. Angela shivered at my dildo seductive touch, unconsciously biting her lip as she read her book. It was adorable. Her blossoming sexuality was quite alluring to me, and I was silently jealous that my daughter had taken Angela’s male virginity. “Right,” Justina nodded, “but Corruption’s dealings still don’t show a pattern. Here, a dwarven senator, here, an elven prince, here, a pirate lord. Is she attracted to positions of power, or is that just historical bias? Corruption might’ve infected a peasant, and no one would ever hear about it.” “And we’re running out of books.” Angela said, tossing one she’d just finished into the ‘completed pile,’ which was growing quite large, “Where did Gloria get all anal sex these anyway?” I turned over the front cover of one of the ancient volumes, and showed Angela the faded stamp. Property of the Hektinar Central Library. “So, I guess this is it then.” Justina sighed, “Thanks a lot, Arbitrus.” “We still have this old bible.” Angela said, holding up the oldest of Gloria’s books. “There are literally thousands of theories for each verse of the Maternal Bible.” Justina replied, “Scholars have exhausted every possible meaning of every syllable of that book, and not an ounce of truth has been squeezed out. It’s a fairy tale, Angela.” “I believe in it.” Angela grumbled. “Really?” Justina giggled, and Angela gave her a dark look. “Brandon and I were raised on a different version, but the story’s mostly the same.” Angela said, “Our god is genderless, but I quite like the idea of a ‘Holy Mother.’” “This is Halok’s bible.” I said, taking the book from Angela, “I suspect Gloria did not mean to leave this behind. This was important to her.” “Well, it makes for a good paper weight.” Justina snorted. “You won’t be laughing when you’re burning forever.” Angela grinned, then turned on her side, and ran her eyes across my body, “We’re not getting anywhere here; let’s see what Diamond’s found out.” Interlude One: Greed Tell him how I make you feel.” Sister Julia kissed my neck as I rested my head on her shoulder, stretching my body, presenting it to her, begging her to run her hands over what I was giving her, over what she owned. “Anywhere we won’t be disturbed for a bit.” I replied as deadpan as possible. Unbelievable and unlikely as the act was, my aunt was working her fist up and down the length, sighing and speaking of depravity anal sex in the crudest of terms. I know that you would rather kill Prince Meinard, but this is important.” "You are to address me in the third person. His cock isn't a monster, but she is very tight, and the last thing blonde he wants to do is hurt his sweet sister. When he did that he made me like, so crazy for him! Must be a little nervous, I thought. His cousin stopped whispering. I quivered, my thighs rubbing together as I drove, my large breasts jiggling in my push-up bra. You have got a cute little pussy, and a very pretty one at that. I place it in the Big Tits bottle get it nice & full & place it up my cunt while doing this I tell you to open your mouth nice & wide, dildo when the syringe is empty I squat over your face & mouth I tell you to drink it & lick anal my cunt & dont stop. “Sit on the toilet”, he told her. May I get you something to drink while you peruse it?” "Well," Zach started mumbling after building up the nerve "a little after the night of our birthday, Molly and I started…exploring each other" Zach started saying. “Thanks, I am the smart one! I can't help myself, I'mmmm cummingggg!" Her pussy massaged me. Bekah wanted to fuck, I wasn’t going to have to seduce anybody!