the queen will crawl up to him with a prayer, she will no longer be interested in the fate of her daughters, who by then will be carrying his offspring. Having learned the pleasure of birth and the bitterness of loss, the queen seemed to drink the most powerful drug in the world. She will be shaken, she will lose sleep and understanding of time. All she has to think about is his seed.

- Get on your knees and take me in your mouth. I want you to feel all my strength. Understood what will be in you.

The queen obediently knelt and her eyes were on the level of his protruding organ. God, how could this monster enter her daughter. She was worried if Erin remained alive after what happened. The monster member was not just big, he was huge. Thick, hard as steel, tense, covered with thick yellowish mucus. Violet veins protruded along its entire length and ended near a huge dark head. Under his penis was a huge scrotum, which sagged from gravity and was covered with stiff hair. The woman had no idea how this could enter her.

“All females are afraid at first,” said Deacon proudly. - All my warriors are smaller, but I am the main hornet in our clan. My seed is the strongest and most fruitful. You have the honor to try it. But you linger too long, woman. Take it in your mouth.

The queen grimaced, but obediently opened her mouth and licked his head. Oddly enough, his taste was not nasty, and then she tried to take the whole head into her mouth, sucking it at the same time. Her cheeks swelled and she sniffed the air as he pushed and made his way into her little mouth. Her nostrils were swollen with a strange smell, and yellowish mucus flowed from her mouth.

- Swallow it! - the monster ordered, squeezing the head of the queen.

She executed the order and felt his body go a little further into her throat, which seemed impossible. To her shame, she became excited. The bottom of her belly began to whine, and her bosom was moistened with juices. The monster grunted, realizing what was happening to her now, and the queen blushed.

He began to move slowly, then entering, then leaving her mouth. And the woman began to caress his tongue, if possible. With each of his movements, her body became more and more inflamed, and now she herself was already striving to absorb it as deeply as possible. The queen felt her own juices running down her thigh, a cleft opened, and her muscles clenched and unclenched, suffering from emptiness. She wanted to put her hands to her crotch, but the demon did not let her do it. He forced her to cover her bags and squeeze them. Moaning deafly, he picked up the pace, grabbed her head with his hand and forced her to hold her still. After a moment, he exploded into her mouth, but at the same time his little bags didn’t drop a drop.

The salty taste of his sperm hit her in the head, intoxicating. He acted like an aphrodisiac, exciting a woman even more. Deacon, letting his infertile sperm into it, threw back her head, forcing her to swallow every drop. As soon as she did, he let her go. The Queen, having lost her footing, fell to the floor. She was disoriented, her body shuddering with excitement waves.

He did not give her a minute break. He easily lifted her to his feet, he turned her back to him and pressed her to the window. Her eyelids slowly opened when a hot body touched cold glass. She looked out the window at the formerly empty square in front of the castle, where monsters and women were now walking.With her foggy mind, she noted that there was nothing on women but a collar around her neck. Some carried food and water, others knelt and caressed the soldiers with their mouths. But there was not a single human man, only monsters, and they looked at her. She saw one of the monsters looking in her direction, while roughly fucking the poor woman’s mouth, and tried to turn away. But she was not allowed to do that.

The queen immediately forgot about what was outside the window when she felt his hot breath near her ear.

- Do you remember that pain when you lost your virginity? He asked playfully. - Now you feel the same, only much stronger.

He pressed against her crevice with his penis, roughly rubbing through her, mixing her juices and his mucus. Her clitoris swelled, feeling the hard flesh that pressed on him. She arbitrarily moved her ass, living snuggle up tight. One demon's hand held her hips tightly, spreading them as wide as possible, while the other ran along the stomach, rising to her chest and playing with her nipples. The queen more often breathed, feeling the fire in the womb. He squeezed her tender skin on his shoulder with his teeth and, pressing his head against her crevice, abruptly entered the queen all his length. The woman clutched the window-sill with force and screamed from the violent pain that tore her body. It seemed to her that he not only did not fit in her, he tore her apart. He should not be there, his body did not fit her.

The woman already thought that she would soon take the darkness, and she was not against it, just not to feel this unbearable pain. But Dacon was not going to wait for his slime to act on the queen and her body to adjust. He burst into her with insane jerks, which seemed to crack the glass beneath them. He was wild and wild. His thirst to fill the female with the seed, immerse him as deeply as possible and release into her as much as possible, entered into her rights, directing his actions. The woman was like a doll in his hands, yielding to his blows. And when it seemed that she should die from this agony, her body covered the waves of pleasure. Her channel stretched and her muscles tightened, asking him not to leave. Her uterus ached and thirsted for the seed, and her body shook with ecstasy. The queen's eyes rolled up, and the cry turned into loud groans of bliss. Now she was killed by impossible pleasure. She seemed to stop breathing. Her hands stuck to the glass, which sweated from her breath. The body burned, and the sweat seemed to evaporate on it. She did not see, but she felt her stomach swell from his huge cock.

There was no end to his blows. But here a sharp push to the pain, and the fiery lava flooded its channel. Ecstasy exploded in her with fireworks, but she arched more, almost lying on it when she felt something strange. As if a small snake had separated from its member, which advanced even deeper, squeezed right into her uterus. The queen's eyes rolled and she didn’t think anything else. Now she completely leaned back on the monster, and he pulled her to him, pulled her from the floor. The woman was as if spliced ​​with him, being deeply strung on his shaft. Her mind clouded, her eyes closed and the world lost all meaning, leaving only waves of insane pleasure, which made her body shudder, even after the woman had lost consciousness.