Chapter 1: The Nursery's Call
Ytheri’s fingers danced along Okino’s shaft with wicked precision, her voice a velvet whip. “Look at you, trembling like a leaf in a storm. That holstaur’s tits are already rewriting your thoughts, aren’t they? Tell me, boy—does your cock ache to be smothered between those milky pillows, or are you still pretending you have a spine?”
Okino swallowed hard, sweat beading on his brow. “You talk a big game, sorceress, but I’m not some toy you wind up. Delecta might be breathtaking, yet I won’t just roll over.”
Delecta’s eyes fluttered open behind the crystal, her full lips curving into a knowing smirk. She bounced her heavy breasts together, the dark areolas glistening as milk dripped steadily. “Oh, darling,” she mouthed, voice lost but intent crystal clear, “every hard inch of you says otherwise. Come closer—let me wrap those lips around your cock for a proper welcome blowjob.”
Ytheri chuckled, stroking faster. “Hear that? She’s already plotting how to ride you senseless. Her pussy’s probably dripping just imagining your ass grinding against her while she milks you dry.”
Delecta pressed her thighs together, the bottle wedged suggestively between them, and winked. Okino’s breath hitched, panting as her hypnotic rhythm quickened. “You’re both playing games,” he rasped, “but I won’t be your pet.”
“Pet?” Ytheri purred, shoving him forward. “You’ll be begging to cum inside her before the crystals even sparkle.” The barrier sealed behind him with a musical chime.
Delecta rose on powerful legs, strong hands pulling him close. “Finally alone, sweet thing. Strip—now.” Her tongue traced his neck as she dropped to her knees, taking his throbbing cock deep in a wet, relentless blowjob. Okino groaned, hips bucking while she sucked hungrily.
She stood, shoving him onto the bed with surprising strength. “My turn to play.” Straddling him, she guided his cock into her slick, dripping pussy, riding hard and fast. Sweat slicked their bodies as she ground her ass against him, breasts bouncing hypnotically. “Feel that? You’re already mine.”
Okino came with a shout, cum flooding her as she clenched around him, milking every drop. She didn’t stop, flipping positions to take him again, horny and relentless until they both collapsed, panting and spent.
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