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Chapter 1 - Awaking and a cutie.

Fuck this is nice. Hmm, what am I lay on it is uncomfortably pleasant.

“Are you awake Miss?”

Eye, I push myself up the movement pulling the chain connected to my wrist to go tight and pulling on my nipples. Fuck that’s good, nothing like a bit of pain to wake you up. Stood in the doorway of this barn? Is a girl maybe 17 or 18 she smells like a virgin, she looks cute like an apatiser before the main course. Hmm, my magic’s are less pronounced than usual. And I definitely didn’t have an orgy in a barn I have some standards. She hasn’t stopped staring.

“Like what you see?” “Sorry Miss. Are you from Essos Miss?” “What’s Essos?”

Well my pheromones should have thoroughly inundated her system and going by the bow in her legs they have. I climb to my feet giving her a good look and a show. She seems fixated on my piercings. I step up to her and stroke her face.

“What’s the question cutie?” “Miss do they hurt?” “Yes.”

I grasp the chain that slides through the loops at my collar and give it a tug. Pain flares across my back from where they attach to the loops down my spine. She looks up at me. Her face looks delicious. My tongue extends and gently slithers across it. It runs across her delicate eyelids, wraps around her cute nose and finally begins prying open her mouth the split ends pushing on each lip. Her lips open slightly and my tongue pushes in and continues slipping deeper and deeper until it reaches some resistance with just a bit of pressure it slips on into her throat allowing my saliva to drip directly down her throat. She is dripping there is barely and friction as my fingers slide in and out. I retract my tongue allowing her to breathe and slide down her skirt and slide down my tongue beginning to play with a different set of lips. Her breath catches as all 1w inches of my tongue enter her the forked tip sliding past her cervix and stroking the inside of her womb. As I overwhelm this girl with pleasure I probe her mind. It would seam that the best way to explain my existence would be to say I come from Essos. This land is Westeros and something is happening to the north. She moans in pleasure her full weight resting on my face as her legs give out. She gazes into my eyes as my tongue retracts.

“Did you like that cutie?”

She nods. Eyes gazing up at me with lust and desire and a bit of love. She is so cute. I sink into a crosslegged sitting position and pull her head onto my lap. I place one of my nipples in her mouth and she sucks on it. This girl is way to cute to leave behind. God I want to ravage her but my magic is drained, the winds are weak here and to expend so much just to grow a penis for his girl well it might be worth it apart from the fact that I can’t sense She Who Thursts gaze and to drain myself of my magic may result in a worse fate, to lose her gaze even the slither I have would likely destroy me. I think I will keep the is girl as my pet. A brothel we shall go to I shall drain the unsuspecting and replenish my magic and in the meantime she will serve me. She is to much of a prize to share. I tap her forehead.

“You will come with me. You are mine now.” “Yes mum.”

Sweet she has a parent kink, not the time.

“Do you have family?” “My father works at the docks he was the one who brought you here he says you are a whore and that once you awoke he would sell you to a whore house.” “Well I am a slut, a whore not so much cutie. I will deal with him. You can watch.” “Yes mum.” “Take me to your house.” She climbs off my lap and gets up I pick up her skirt and put it on it’s a bit like a set of dungarees but with a skirt instead of legs. She leads me round the wall and into her house. Probably should have guessed it was close by, as we enter a large delicious looking man is sat at the table.

“Where have you been girl. All I sent you to do was wake the whore.”

His voice dies as he looks up from his plate, taking in his half naked dripping daughter and the ‘whore wrapped around her who in the time it took for him to talk got bored and shoved her tongue into his daughter’s ear.

“My name is Mistress Lyra and your daughter was just getting to know her new mummy wasn’t she.” “Yes mum.” “WHAT THE RUDDY HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO MY DAUGHTER YOU FOREIGN SLUT?!” “Try that again without the complement darling.”

He lost it launching himself up and towards us but he should have keen watching the tail especially with its stinger which slams into his neck. His body freezes causing him to topple like a statue crashing onto a chair. I step over and unbutton his breaches and slide them off. The venom has done its work and he is errect probably more errect than he has ever been in his life.

“Look at this cutie. I assure you that the one I give you will make this look like a warmup. Now come hear straddle his stomach and kiss me.”

After my tongue explores her throat I clutch her face and whisper.

“Wouldn’t it be hot If I took your father’s cum and create you a little sister?”

She looks at me shocked and nods. I can’t help it and kiss her so long that she is turning blue when I stop. I stand up infront of her.

“Prepare me.”

She burys her face in my cunt doing a rather ok job for a novice, she definitely makes up with enthusiasm. Once she has finished and her father’s tunic is thoroughly ruined. I slide down and take him. It’s not the best then again the best we’re either literal demons or prehensile. I slide her up her father’s stomach and cut the symbol of pleasure into his stomach. Then I lock toungs with her again and begin bouncing. He doesn’t deserve any of my skill. Right now I need his life energy to top up my winds and his cum to make her a sister. He takes a minute to cum. Pitiful. When my womb is sufficiently filled the mark of pleasure on my collar glows and I guide a sperm to one of my eggs. Now that done I continue draining him but instead of cum this time it’s his life force. Once he is sufficiently a mummified wrapped corpse I climb off. I drained so much from him that my stomach is bulging. She crawls over and touches my stomach.

“I think I’ll call you Luna. You like that Luna.”

She nods and presses her face to my bulging stomach. I lean down my tongue brushing her hair of her face.

“I’ll call you many other things when we are alone.”

She shivers and whispers.

“Yes mummy.”

I scoop her up and carrier into the bedroom. Whe snuggle until we fall asleep her lips suckling on my breast.

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