[ Mesmerizer ] [ 1 / 20 ]
The implication of the notification is welcome and dismaying, as Anahí has truly been enraptured by a single smooch.
Her dreamy lost gaze comes with rapid short breaths, making her breasts press against the door, lifting her backside in response, obliviously rubbing her bountiful buttocks on my groin.
"Arms on your back".
She complies doubtlessly, easing the fruition of my suppressive embrace, holding her by the neck with my right, while my left hugs her waist.
Lifting her effortlessly, i walk back, cutting her breath without hindering the continuation of our snogging.
{Anahí's devotion borders on fanaticism, but lacks the extremist possessive tendencies, i've seen in many women. Which must be tied to the influence of this dire society}.
The shortage of oxygen strains Anahí's body, jerking involuntarily, staying on the last stretch of her dear life, yet, not faltering on using her plump lips and little tongue to clumsily enhance the interactive pleasure of our kiss.
I sit on the bed's edge, loosening my grasp on the damsel's dainty fragile neck, allowing her to breath.
She has a labored long respite, intertwined with a trembling muffled moan, catching her breath as she rests her rear on my lap, leaning her back on me.
"Show me your udders".
Anahí nods embarrassed, not liking the way i call her breasts. Yet, she fulfills the order regardless, her red robes gaining a sudden vertical tear on the front, splitting the fabric like a pronounced cleavage would do, revealing from the thorax, to the navel, the attire unable to keep hide tha Lady's gigantic mammaries, sprouting free with an enticing bounce.
"They are magnificent". The hoarse tone of my whisper, along the breath brushing her ear, sends a shiver through Anahí's spine, conscious and insecure about her so called «Fatness».
"Kneel".
She obeys with docility, turning around, lowering her body between my legs, seeing when my bodysuit is absorbed by my skin, displaying the full extent of my girthy virility.
"Earlier, we were on a rush. I didn't introduce you two properly. Anahí, this is Obelisk, treat him well, and he'll reward you generously".
"Nice to meet you O-Obelisk". Timidly say Anahí, her blush intensifying with the silly strangeness of the situation.
"Obelisk wants to be pampered. Why don't you give him a hugging massage with your udders?".
Is not surprising to see an eager resolute nod on Anahí. Her duty, curiosity and personal goals aligning to match the indecorous command.
I barely need to explain what i'm expecting from her. Because her tenderness overflows with the gentle wrapping of her youthful, but disproportionate large breasts around my hardened manhood.
"Oh!. O-Obelisk is so warm and hard!". She yelps cutely, amazed by the novelty, not forgetting to push her flesh together, rubbing and pumping with her smooth soft mounds.
The sensation coveting my member is calm and constant, like a motherly lullaby.
Leaning on my back to enjoy the attention, i materialize the ergonomic pillow, resting my head on it, having a comfier position without sacrificing the spectacular view.
With every stroke she does, Anahí becomes more proficient and accustomed to the drill of her ordeal, stagnating a bit when she is familiarized enough, a tendency i promptly correct by pinching her rosaceous, stiff nipples.
"Ahh~!". She lets out a loud slutty moan, evidencing the sensitivity of her hard little knobs, which i earnestly enjoy by harassing them with gentle brushes, accompanied by the occasional pinch or twist that caughts her out of guard, unleashing ashamed moans and unpredictable squirms, intensifying the ripe crimson on her flushing cheeks, but not stopping whatsoever.
"As your Escort. I should serve you...", She raggedly whispers between moans. "The «Reward» should be delivered after you acknowledge the completion of my fervent loyalty".
I smirk. "This is to keep you focused. The prize hasn't been dispatched yet, but is close…". I tease Anahí while brushing my thumb on her meaty lips, swapping the gentle touch for a firm hold on her nape.
Again, she doesn't need to be instructed, her natural awareness synchronizing with her blossoming desires, pecking my virility twice, her mammaries enveloping the rigidness of my manhood, devouring with tentative licks the oozing precum glossing the bulbous cock's head.
"Keep going. Don't be shy, and explore other paths to please me". I hint and encourage her with a guttural groan, sinking my fingers in her dark terracotta hair with a patronizing, but caring ruffling.
The oppressive gesture of approval puts an excited pleased smile on Anahí's cute pretty face, leaning down with renewed passion, almost as if this were the first compliment she has received in her life.
"Now you have me…". I blurt out of the blue, which is interpreted wrongly by her.
"I'll never forget it. Let me be your «Adept», and guide me to ascension, «My Patriarch»".
"That will depend on you Anahí, and call me Vurckair". I gently push her to my groin, she nods, drooling a generous amount of saliva over my phallus, tenderly sucking the head with slow rhythmical effectiveness, self-conscious of her teeth, carefully avoiding to scrap me with them.
Anahí begins to engulf more of my dick, about three inches, nothing remarkable, but her resolute service is marvelous, invested on reciprocate the pleasure she perceives with the constant teasing on her nipples.
"Receive, and swallow your «Baptism»". I warn Anahí, ejaculating a huge load of sperm into her cute mouth, obviously, she is unable to gulp fast enough, spilling cum through the gaps, staining her gargantuan tits.
[ Dispenser ] [ 20 / 20 ]
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[ Dispenser ]
[ Auxiliary Subclass ]
[ Experience +100000 ]
[ Proficiency +1000 ]
[ Ordinance +4 ]
[ Vitality +4 ]
[ Mentality +2 ]
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[ Maximum Level Increased 12 → 13 ]
[ Proficiency +260 ]
[ Maximum Level Increased 13 → 14 ]
[ Proficiency +280 ]
[ Maximum Level Increased 14 → 15 ]
[ Proficiency +300 ]
[ Maximum Level Increased 15 → 16 ]
[ Proficiency +320 ]
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[ Level 6 ]
[ Random Stat (Ordinance) +2 ]
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[ Mentality First Zenith ]
[ Experience +10000 ]
[ Proficiency +100 ]
[ Vitality +1 ]
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[ Mentality Gift ]
[ Inquisitive Insight ]
[ Instinctual Analysis ]
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{Second}.
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[ Ravager ]
[ Combat Subclass ]
[ Profane Subjugation ] [ 0 / 20 ]
[ +5 ] [ Vitality ]
[ +4 ] [ Ordinance ]
[ +1 ] [ Mentality ]
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[ Vurckair Vecturion ]
[ Sodomizer ] [ Level 6 / 16 ]
[ Proficiency ] [ 444 / 1400 ]
[ Experience ] [ 17700 / 34000 ]
[ 0 ] [ × ] [ Spirituality ]
[ 19 ] [ + ] [ Vitality ]
[ 11 ] [ + ] [ Mentality ]
[ 24 ] [ + ] [ Ordinance ]
[ 5 ] [ × ] [ Radiance ]
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{Weird. I surpass 20 Stat Points on Ordinance, but I didn't get another Gift. It's not every 10 Points?…}.