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The demon could have time to stop it, but did not save his hand, allowing it to sink deeply into his teeth, and then claws. The commander-in-chief continued to cum, pouring into her. Intimate spikes squeezed tightly on the frozen penis, for sure she released poison, fortunately forgot about her poisonous fangs. Feeling his blood in the mouth, she began to drink it and that is strange, it helped her, the pain began to subside, and then disappeared completely and the pleasure returned. Tiirit continued to finish and did not stop drinking blood. Her urethra did not shrink, it vibrated (so frequent were the intervals), pulling down a thin stream of thinning, no longer a transparent lubricant, but a thick burning substance that quickly burns through a solid deck. She, they both breathed fire, all their scales burned, tails intertwined, carving sparks with scales. So they were linked for twenty long minutes, which seemed to them almost an eternity. Tiirit's ovaries have released their own seminal fluid - hundreds of eggs and all aggressive. An egg that can give life only one thing, but there are many more. The beginning of the battle was not limited to the second womb, the warriors saw colored sparks flying from the fire pouring out from two bodies linked by ecstasy, it was a dance of death. We flew in the hall above the warriors. They touched each other, collided among themselves and often extinguished. Sperms also fought. The most cunning will survive and unite, then they will gain strength, adapt and unite. But now leaders are noticeable, two sparks quickly destroyed the others.
One of the warriors, standing in the honorable first ring of the system, took the sword out of its scabbard - a popular relic weapon, no outstanding, standard. This act is not provided by the ritual. A spark that shimmers in all shades of color has fallen on its blade, there are no other such sparks left. There were many times more red sparks, but among them after three minutes only one remained, also sat down on the sword. The last two sparks began their dance, the dance of life on the edges of the blade. Here they could not merge, become one and only figure out their incomprehensible relationship. Having completed, they returned to the parent fire and disappeared, where the bodies touched the most intimate places, easily passing through Tiirit's scales.
Then they began to merge with a fiery whirlwind, driven by internal heat. The commander-in-chief was flashing red with fire, she was purple. Tiirit felt his beating force, wanted to take him, as she took the warrior, the demoness, experiencing a predatory instinct. Even a couple of times she drew her blades, but in time she realized the unequal position and her vulnerability, because he thrust his fiery phallus into it and could easily kill it by simply piercing deeper. She liked to feel fire on all scales and in herself, deep in the depths. Her heart beat in the rhythm of ecstasy with the phallus in it, many times they spread their wings and flew up, circled and merged, entwined with bodies, merged with one fire, and each time, as he finished, a new life was born in her womb.
After he laid her on the bed, she changed her appearance asleep. For a whole hour, he decided to cover her with a blanket or leave it as it is to look at her charms in the semi-human form. He himself has now assumed the appearance of an ordinary man, which he never was. I looked at her long black hair, as among them protrude horns and sharp ears.On the naked body, where there was skin - even tan, only the nipples stand out in purple, like the lips of the mouth. He did not touch her, except for stroking her hair, in response, they moved, restoring their chosen position. The legs were closed, pubic smooth vegetation, probably soft, almost the same as on the tail and edges of leathery wings. Realizing that she no longer sleeps, he began gently stroking her hair, but no longer on her head, really soft and sensitive, also moving under her fingers. He covered them with his palm, and his fingers slipped down, did not penetrate, just felt her lips closed and the grease that had already begun to ooze between them. He dribbled up with his wet fingers, slightly to the side in the direction of the left nipple, leaving a moist trace on the skin. When the moisture on the fingers ended, he came back, having drawn, his fingers continued their way, leading him from the beginning, leading the wet strip further. He almost managed to bring her to the nipple when she suddenly jerked sharply, her hand was on the pubis, her index and middle fingers went into her hot, moist, enveloping depth. It was unexpected and incredibly pleasant, they both froze, watching in the eyes of each other mutual pleasure from this simple but very pleasant action. He had to force himself to leave her crack, both hands simultaneously fell on his chest, gently and tenderly closed his fingers on these two hemispheres, began to massage them.
From the touch to the nipples, she shuddered, breathing strayed. Her hands remained lying exactly along the body, he realized that soon she would not be able to hold back, they would begin to demand caressing of the internal surfaces of the body, with all its dragon perseverance, so he took her hands and laid it up. The resulting rope tied her wrists, pulled them together, she did not resist, but she did not like it, it did not reflect in her eyes, but her claws became longer, including her legs. He considered it unnecessary to bind them and continued to caress. Wherever he wanted, he touched her, felt, making a massage, for him it was an opportunity to explore her new look. The fur at the base of the tail was already glistening with her lust when he turned it over on his stomach. Now his fingers opened a vast expanse of her back and wings, as well as everything below. When his hands were finished with them and began to sink to her feet, he parted her buttocks with her, she pulled up her tail, exposing wet niches. He lowered her tail down, there was no need to bully, it was enough to move aside, which he did. Then he spread her legs wider, so that between them fit him, he was placed on her. The commander-in-chief sincerely wanted to give her pleasure, but it was impossible to allow her to become proud, so you need to point her again to her place. The member began to enter her rigidly into the rear entrance, wanted to fuck her hard, but barely put in the whole, as she frantically squeezed the whole member and seemed to have finished. So great was her arousal, it was good and bad at the same time. For her, for a developing demoness or now a new life, sexual energy was still very much needed in her, which means that everything she had already taken was not enough for her. She and the baby will be even stronger. But it was bad because he now had little time for her needs.
For two days he did not leave the cabin, could not be with her any longer, many cases required his presence, the Conqueror prepared to launch the invasion, fortunately it was not forbidden to take her with you. In the guise in which she now often arrived, clothes were relied on, colors meant status and privileges, cruel punishment, even death, was required for breaking the form. The demon did not bother, left her in the status of a personal prisoner and did not give clothes, there was no point in constantly tearing the fabric on her or watching how this fabric gets wet on her. Therefore, she had to follow with the Commander-in-Chief absolutely nude, feeling embarrassed and hot looks, which made her wet there. This image was completely subservient to her, although she still did not understand much of it.So she grew the fur of the pubis, so that she closed the gap, causing the demon to look slyly, the hairs there did not have time to dry out and quite often fell into the sex hole. I had to return to the original length of the pubic hairs, so that with simple walking, the labia were noticeable, well distinguished by the purple color on the background of her dark skin. Well at least the tail is completely covered ... Read more →