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Somewhere in a giant palace outside of any universe, nineteen of the strongest in the universe were gathered around a sort of pound releasing the aura of Laws. Even though they are immensely strong, those beings do not release any aura of power.
They all seem to be created from the same template, having pale blue skin, white hair and violet eyes, they have similar outfits and a common blue halo around their neck with each a scepter in their hand. The only thing different is their height and body type, some are tall and other small, some are skinny while others seem overweight. They all circled the pound as it began to release a wave of power as a figure began to form but it seems that it'll still take a lot of time before the figure is fully formed.
"Father, was it necessary to gather us just for…this?" Asked a man with a large nose.
"Yes I called you all here to present to you your new sibling." Said a small one that was dressed in a slightly different dress and did not possess a scepter in his hand.
"But it's still not formed completely, you could have sent a message with no need to gather us for something like that." Said a tall and slim man.
"Have some respect, you two." Said a tall man with a serious expression.
"Alright you three stop I just wanted to show you the process of birth nothing more. But I have not called you here specifically." Sais 'father' with a small smile.
"Tell us father." Said respectfully a woman with makeup and a mole under her left eye.
"I plan to send your new sibling under one of you after they receive their basic training. Which one of you wishes to take them under their wing?" Said 'father' as he looked at all his kids.
"If I may father I already have Merus in my universe, I don't think it is wise to send them with me." Said an effeminate man.
"I'm sorry father but I'm already full with my los- ahem. I mean I need to often help my God of Destruction and Supreme Kai. I don't think I will be able to take care of a new Angel." Said a very tall and slim man.
They almost all began to throw excuses as to not take care of their new siblings.
"I understand. If one of you wants to take them under them you have 200 hundred years to make your choice and if no one accepts I'll forcefully put them under one of you. Understood?" Said 'father' as they all stopped talking.
"Yes!" They exclaimed simultaneously.
"Good. Then go back to your universes and if you made your choice contact me." He said before disappearing.
"Well I'm going back. No way I'll take care of them." Said another tall and slim man.
"Same." x15
Soon only three were still in the room, the one who already have an angel to take care, a woman with the same stature as the effeminate man and finally a fat middle aged woman releasing a motherly but scaring aura.
"Whis you're still here? I thought you don't care about them." Asked the fat woman.
"It's not that I don't care and I'm still here because I need some breath as Beerus is making me run around the universe." He replied with an exhausted sigh.
"Same with mine, he eats everything he finds. And he is shocked to be this fat." Said the tall woman with some contempt.
"You have something against fat people my dear Vados?" Asked the fat woman with a scary motherly smile.
"No, but Champa is complaining that he's gaining weight but is doing nothing, he does not even train and is angry that his brother Beerus is stronger than him." Said Vados with a shake of her head and an exasperated sigh.
"Hey, what do you think their gender will be?" Asked Whis.
"I don't know but from the outline I think it'll be a girl or maybe an androgynous." Said the fat woman.
"Well, we'll see in a hundred years.
He was horny and lustful. His was ambidextrous, he could alternate between the two, giving him double the endurance and the same arm strength in his two arms- contrary to most of his fellow.
But most of all and despite his numerous attempts he still was a virgin.
22 years old and in his last year of college, he had a dream: to get laid.
He was average, his face was neither ugly nor beautiful, his grades were average and sometimes with some luck he was even at the top in some subjects.
All in all there was nothing wrong with this guy, normal life, normal family and normal friends.
But never did he get a girlfriend. For no particular reason- well maybe for one reason, his indecisiveness.
Most girls he had a chance with were passive, they wanted to be confessed to and not the other way around.
And he was indecisive in his decisions, he interacted with them, he knew he had a chance, his friends knew he had a chance but in his head there was always the 'what if'.
He was generally an optimistic guy, but even then he couldn't help but think of the worst scenario.
Unfortunately for him he had a big libido. He could not resist the urge to release so he often masturbated. But only in his home, never outside, he doesn't want to be seen and be labelled as a pervert.
Sometimes he could go on for hours, some days he even fapped all day, non stop.
But this was only an achievable dream. He had another dream, more grand, more spectacular but also impossible.
As a 22 years old of course he is an otaku- anime, manga, novel… He loved those.
When he read he often projected himself as the protagonist, like every achievement the MC had was like him having them.
System, Cheat, Transmigration, Reincarnation, Fast Growth, country trampling beauties, Harem and a lot of other things.
He was jealous, he wanted to be the MC, to be strong, handsome, a harem of the most beautiful women…
But he knew this was an impossible dream- after all if it was how many multiverse level beings would there be out there? How many of them would have come back to earth and perform some god-like feat?
So it was nothing but a pipe dream for Zachariah.
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In an apartment in Amsterdam, a young man was sitting on his chair watching for the n time one of his favourite porn videos.
Lubricant and toilet paper were on his desk as his left hand was on the keyboard, ready to push the right arrow to skip the irreverent moments. His right hand was a fleshlight and went up and down, sending waves of pleasure to Zachariah.
It's already been two hours but he still did not stop. The sound of a lubricated toy massaging his manhood reverberated in the room.
Fortunately, it was an individual room and the soundproofing was quite good so he could make a lot of noise without much problem.
Finally after 15 minutes of restless fapping, he could not take it anymore.
He released his white liquid through the toy and painted his laptop with white slimy liquid.
Suddenly a pop up appeared on the screen.
[Congratulations!
Because you have masturbated at least 100 times on 100 of porn/hentai categories and ejucalated at least 1000 times on the same material you obtained the right to use the fortune wheel.]
Reading the pop up Zachariah was stunned, he thought it was a virus- after he did not masturbate this much, right?
Just after he read the last word a new pop up appeared.
A golden wheel appeared, on it you could see an innumerable number of words barely readable because of their small size and number that almost overshadowed the Golden brilliance released from the wheel. He tried to read what was written and from what he saw at least two third of the wheel contained things related to sex.
Then a message appeared just above the wheel.
[Please turn the wheel.]
Zachariah tried to close the pop up but he could not find the cross, then he tried by using Task Manager but still wouldn't close, he tried to turn off his laptop but the shutdown button on windows did not work, same for the restart button. As a last resort he unplugged his laptop and removed the battery but still nothing, even without a supply of energy the laptop still wouldn't turn off.
Seeing that nothing worked he decided to try and turn the wheel. He first tried with the mouse but nothing. He racked his brain on a way to turn the wheel but nothing worked.
'What don't you turn you fucking wheel! If you want me to turn it then let me do it for fuck sake!!'
"Turn, you fucking wheel!!" He exclaimed angrily, ready to smash his screen.
Suddenly the wheel began to rotate. It became faster and faster, so fast that even the screen could not keep up and only a black circle with golden edges could be seen on the screen.
After two minute the wheel began to slow down and finally stopped on [Erogelic Physiology].
"Eh? What the-?"
Before he could finish his sentence, Zachariah disappeared without a trace, like he never existed in the first place. The individual Zachariah de la Bite was erased from the surface of the earth, even his information in the akashic record have been erased.
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Somewhere in the vast omniverse, a white and boundless space was hidden between dimensions even the strongest can't find it. In this white place suddenly a nude young man appeared.
He was 185 cm in height, a neither fat nor fit body and an average face. A look of confusion then fear could be seen on his face. He looked around frantically, he could not make any sense of the space in there and quickly became terrified.
Suddenly a screen appeared before him.
[Please select one:
-Transmigration
-Reincarnation]
Seeing the two choices in front of him he suddenly became ecstatic. He was not dumb, it could easily understand what is happening here. After all, with the number of isekai novels, manga, anime he read/watched it was normal for him to understand his situation.
"Hahahaha!!! Yeeeessss!!"
He jumped in joy and could not help smiling, he waited for this since he discovered this type of thing.
"Phew… Calm down." He calmed down and then looked like an eagle before its prey at the screen.
Transmigration or Reincarnation. From what he knows Transmigration is to go to another world with his original body, he'll be teleported to the said world directly. And Reincarnation is to start his life again, in a new body and with new parents.
The strong point of Transmigration is that you keep your body and don't need to become a child again and pass by the process of birth, but the downsides is that his body main not adapt to the new world which will prevent him from using the power system of the said world- at least till he find a way to modify his body, he can be transported in a dangerous zone that'll kill him in a second and some other things.
As for reincarnation, with it you can avoid all the downside of Transmigration but the strong points become the downsides. You will be reborn in a new family, so at least you'll be under protection if no bulshit happens, he will have the body from the said world so no problem concerning powering up.
But he wanted to have some confirmations so he asked if he could have more information before making a choice.
Suddenly two new screens popped up showing the description of the two options.
[Transmigration:
You will be transported into the new world with your original body or you can create a new one, the location of your arrival will be random but you can choose the date. The reward obtained in the Golden Wheel will automatically be integrated to you at the moment of the Transmigration. Note that depending on the Golden Wheel's reward you can automatically adapt to the laws of the new world and may acquire additional traits depending on the World of choices. Note that the body created will have the same origin and potential as the original body and only the appearance, stature and gender can be changed, the template will remain the same.]
Seeing this Zachariah couldn't help but be moved, at first he thought that Reincarnation will be the best choice but now it seems that Transmigration does not seem to be a bad choice. He didn't like his body, appearance and even gender. He did not have a bad body and his appearance was average so globally it was not a problem but he was not satisfied. He wanted to be beautiful, have large breasts, wide hips and a bouncing ass. A perfect pink asshole, a tight but elastic vagina and most of all a gigantic futa cock.
Yes he wants to be a futa, he loves to masturbate he can't think of abandoning his manhood but he also wants to be fucked in the ass and know how a pussy feels. He already played with his ass before and he loved it, each chance he had he'd insert some toys in his ass, one day he even had a 4 inches plug in his ass during the whole day. It was because of that and his kinks that he couldn't fall in love. Kinks that he'll be able to explore to his heart content in the future.
Then he looked at the description of Reincarnation.
[Reincarnation:
You will discard your original and be reborn in a new one. Only the soul will go to the other world and enter a body from the said world. You will be reborn- meaning you will have to pass through the process of birth, from the foetus formation to the birth. Your background will be chosen depending on luck or the reward of the Golden Wheel. You can choose your birth gender and your appearance you want to have at your prime. Those two choices do not impact your background, potential and origin. Note that the Golden Wheel's reward can influence your background and other things. Note that depending on the Laws of the World you may acquire additional traits.]
After reading the two he began to contemplate on what to choose. On one hand he doesn't really want to go back to being a baby but on the other hand he thinks that having a background in a new world can help him survive at the beginning.
Noticing that the reward he obtained through the Golden Wheel had an impact on his reincarnation and transmigration, he tried to remember what the reward was in the first place.
"What was the reward..? I know it has something to do with physiology but I don't remember which one exactly…"
As he tried to remember what he obtained a new screen showed up in front of him.
[Golden Wheel Reward:
-Erogelic Physiology: (Go look at the SuperPower wiki on Fandom, too lazy to explain.)]
Seeing the informations about [Erogelic Physiology] he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he wanted to fuck, to have sex and this pgysiology is the best in his opignion. It have all the powers related to sex, he is an angel so he will be sacred and will not induce the instectual fear and disgust a demon has on humans and some other races depending of the universe.
In most worlds angels are the messengers of God and his servant. They are seen as sacred beings and respected by all (Except Demons and other exceptions obviously). And most of all they're Overpowered.
"I choose reincarnation."
As his voice fell, the screens disappeared and a new one popped up.
[Detected that you're reward is a physiology possessing two form, please customise the two: Human Form, Angelic Form]
"Oh! I can even customise my different forms!"
[Character customisation:
-Gender -Height -Stature …]
It looked like a game, there were a lot of features he could customise. From the type of hair to even each detail of his genitals and even insides!
He could literally customise each little thing.
He took his time to customise his new body as he noticed that he doesn't feel tired and he doesn't feel the need to eat so he spent a lot of time customising himself.
Finally after a lot of time he finished. A satisfied smile was plastered on his face, he was very proud of his creations.
[Gender: Futanari]
In his human form he'll have a 6"1 fit hairless body and a slightly tanned skin, he'll have armpit length red hair and electric blue eyes. Red soft lips and d-cup perky breasts, wide hips with a bouncy ass and thick thighs. Of course without forgetting a 20 inch manhood.
As for the Angelic form he wanted to use fully the 'holy' of an Angel. In this form he'll be 7", have armpit golden hair, golden fire-like eyes and a milky skin tone. E-cup perky breasts with rosy nipples, his curves are accented in this form, two angel wings and a golden halo above his head releasing a white and sacred aura. Finally, his cock doubled in size, reaching 40 inches.
(Pic on imgur, link is synopsis and/or comment if it works)
Compared to his angel form, his human form is quite ordinary but he prefers it like that. His human form is still very beautiful and well proportioned, you could see that he put his heart into it.
He quickly validated his choices.
[Character Customization confirmed.]
[Do you want to choose a specific World or choose randomly?]
"Do fictionals worlds exist?" He asked uncertainty. He wants to go to a relatively safe and wead world that is in modern society and in this world he should be able to receive another power at his birth.
[Yes, every world exists in the Omniverse.]
"Then I choose My Hero Academia World!" He exclaimed enthousicaly.
He chose this world because it's not a very strong world and he'll not have to hide his powers as it will be considered a Quirk and he should receive a Quirk when he turns 4 years old. He'll be able to grow without problem and this world has some great waifus.
[My hero Academia World found. Be ready, rebirth in 30 seconds.]
[29 seconds]
[28 seconds]
He prepared himself seeing the countdown, he still can't believe what is happening. One moment he is fapping as usual and the next he finds himself in a completely unknown space ready to be reborn as one of the strongest races.
He began to think back to his life, most of his memories are hazy or he just doesn't remember some but he knows that he does not deserve something like that, he is neither a hero nor is he a righteous person, he is a pervert.
Thinking back he is grateful that his parents are already dead and that he was almost a shut-in, almost not having friends at all, he'll be able to live his next life without remorse.
[3 seconds]
[2 seconds]
[1 seconds]
[Good luck on your next life!]
Suddenly his soul flew out of his body and shot through the blank space before flying at an inconceivable speed toward a particular world in the vast Omniverse. As for his soulless body, it fell to the floor before being absorbed by the blank space.
Currently, Estra and her mom were strolling through the village to get some fresh air. Estra was sitting in a pushchair, her beautiful smooth red hair and her ronde cheeks that earned endless pinching from the grandmas of the village made her look very cute.
There were not a lot of childs in the village and as she was the sole baby coupled with her very cute appearance made her the center of attention of the village, the moms and grandmas often praised her appearance and the dads and grandpas were… looking forward to the future…
Estra was tired of all this attention so she often meditated and accelerated her strengthening rate, cutting herself from the outside world except if her mom is calling her which instinctively woke her up whenever she is called by her mom.
The moms and grandmas annoyed her with all the pinching, their dumb way of talking often used on baby and must of all when she is used like a ball and passed from hand to hand.
But all in all she loves her life, she can suck on those gorgeous pink nipples whenever she wants, doesn't need to do anything and doesn't have any responsibilities. She is living her best carefree life.
The stroll lasted for an hour and half before they returned to their house. It was 6 P.M and Adam was still not here, he worked at an hero agency and although he had fixed work hours he often did overtime.
Arriving in her house, Estra removed her belt and got up from the pushchair.
"Mom. Why do I have to suffer this much?! Look at my cheeks. They're all red! And my body stinks! It's too hot outside and those old hags…why do they stink so much? I had to hold my breath each time!" Estra complained as she went on the sofa and put her head in her little hands while looking at her mother getting ready to prepare food.
"Because honey. You should know that if I don't show you at least every other day they will be even more annoying." Angela sighed.
"Then at least let me walk on my own! My butt hurt after sitting for so much time."
"How can you butt hurt after only two hours? This pushchair cost a fortune, the seat is so soft that I dream of having something similar for my own chair. So stop complaining. And what's more your body's so strong I'm sure you could sleep on the ground and not feel a thing."
"Then I at least want a reward to have endured this torturous experience." Estra asked with a sly smile.
"Tell me what do you want?" Angela asked with an exasperated sigh.
"I want milk! Mommy's milk!"
"You're already three years old, almost four and you will soon have your Quirk and be a big girl but you still want mommy's milk? I didn't know my girl was still a baby." Angela said, turning around to look at Estra.
"But mommy's milk is the best! Pretty please!" Estra used the supreme skill, puppy eyes.
Seeing those beautiful and innocent eyes, Angela sighed before removing her breasts from her top.
"Come here but try to not bother me, I need to cook and it can be dangerous."
"Yeess! You're the best mommy!" Estra squiled in glee before launching herself at her mom's left breasts.
As Estra approached Angela at a speed inconceivable for a two years old child, arms appeared from nowhere and gently held Estra's little body before placing her under her nipple.
"Bon appétit!" Estra directly began to suck on the nipple and quickly felt the milk entering her mouth.
Tasting her mom's heavenly milk, her body relaxed as she closed her eyes while swallowing mouthful after mouthful of milk.
Angela shook her head with a small smile before going back to preparing dinner.
Tens of arms popped up from the counter as soon as only the sound of cooking was heard in the house.
Those arms were the result of her Quirk, Infinite Arms. She can make copies of her arms appear anywhere in her field of vision and her only limit is how many arms she can control. Technically she can make an infinite number of arms but the more there is the harder it is to control them.
*VLAM!*
"I'm back girls!"
Adam entered the house loudly as usual.
"Welcome back dear."
Seeing his gorgeous wife cooking, Adam went behind her m, wrapped his big arms around her hips before giving her a peck on the cheek.
"What're you cooking today?"
"A cutlet. And don't worry I'll triple your portion."
"You're the best!"
Adam then noticed Estra drinking her mommy's milk and smirked amused.
"I thought she had already stopped doing it. To think that our little genius who often behaves with maturity still drinks her mom's milk."
"Well we had our little stroll today and you know how much she dislikes the attention she's receiving. Plus the elderly in the village love little kids- it's like every kid in the village is their grandchilds."
"Yeah I know. Each time I meet one they only ask about Estra. In the end it just became a pain…"
"Yeah…"
"Why don't we just leave?"
"And where do you want to go? Do i need to remind you that you're under contract with **** hero agency and can't leave whenever you want?"
"Don't worry about that! I can ask for a transfer. And anyway I can end my contract if I can find another agence willing to take me in."
"Well… Why not then. Even I became tired of this place. They're kind but… Anyway, we will discuss this when Estra finishes her… snack."
"Mmh"
Adam nodded and then looked at his androgynous daughter with jealousy.
'And when it's me she says no…'
Like to mock him, a content smirk appeared on her little chubby face.
Fortunately Adam hasn't seen this or he would have become even more depressed.
Adam went on the sofa and turned on the TV. 10 minutes after Estra finally finished.
"Thank you mom! It was delicious!" Estra exclaimed before jumping from her mother's arms.
"Sigh… I think you'll kill me one day with how much you drink…" Angela lamented before putting her nipple away and continuing to cook.
Estra turned a deaf ear at her mom's comment and went on the sofa and sat on her dad's knees.
Adam did not mind it and began to pet her as he continued to watch the news.
"Estra what do you think of this place?" Adam asked.
"I don't like it. They're annoying." Estra responded frankly.
"Then what do you think about leaving?"
"We'll leave?" Estra asked with stars in her eyes. She had enough of this village already.
"Not now but maybe in the future yes."
"Yees!"
[Breaking News: An earthquake of magnitude eight hit Japan. Several buildings collapsed. The earthquake injured hundreds and caused an unknown number of deaths. Several heroes are on the scene trying to save as many people as they can.]
"Daddy~ Can you change the channel?" Estra asked as she tried to take the remote.
"No, let me watch this. All Might should be coming soon. I want to see what the number one Japanese hero will do in those cases where he can't help everyone." He responded while hiding the controller behind him.
"We already see him almost anywhere on the news. And it's always the same: "Mo daijobu! Watashina kita!!". With his smile and doped muscles." She complained as she said with approximation, All Might's entrance phrase.
"Since when do you speak japanese? And if he doped himself, do you think he could be the number one hero in Japan and the symbol of peace there?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. She's often more mature than she looks but sometimes he found some of her reactions strange.
'Don't kids love strong heroes?'
"Bu-but there's an episode of [Les minis justiciers] on Tfou now and I want to watch it! Pretty please daddy." Estra used her puppy eyes and with no surprise Adam conceded.
"Aahhh here take it." He sighed as he put Estra aside before going into the kitchen.
"hehe thanks daddy !" Estra smiled cutely as she sat comfortably on the sofa and changed the channel.
'I mean All might is cool and all but we see him too much. Same for the others from the top 10 international. At first it seemed surrealiste but at the end it just became something normal and when you know that some in another verse could destroy multiverses with a wave of their hands- mha is not that incredible…' Estra thought as she watched [Les minies justiciers].
At first when she saw all the heroes and the quirks in her daily life it was something incredible for her. But as time passed it became the norm and became even boring for her. It's always a pleasure to see new powers and how they work but in the end she'll become at least a universal entity, so this- when she knows what's out there- is nothing great.
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Her life continued as usual. She asked for her mother's milk whenever she could, took advantage of her cuteness to have whatever she wanted and finally she became four years old.
Azariah was looking at the deep purple particle hovering in front of her. The particle was small, as small as a speck of dust. But despite its small size, the energy contained in it could rival what is in a First-Level Elementary Realm cultivator.
This was Primordial Energy, the highest form of energy in the Primordial Chaos Dimension and what was used to create the dimension. The quality and density of this energy are incomparable to Profound Energy, being almost a thousand times purer and denser.
She was able to obtain some at the moment her two slaves climaxed. She was not strong enough so she had to wait for the two to attain their peak in lust and desire before being able to take some of those emotions and feelings. When the three climaxed it was when the highest concentration of lust and desire was produced and it was her best chance to take some Primordial Energy.
Although Azariah seemed relaxed she was using her all to contain the little particle of Primordial Energy. This energy is very volatile and aggressive, and something from far away is trying to take it, the Abyss of Nothingness.
Azariah couldn't lose her concentration nor could she move for fear of losing control of it and letting it go away. Without moving an inch, she began, little by little, to absorb and make this particle her own.
Fortunately, with her Cultivation Art and soul strength, she has all the tools to be able to make this energy her own.
The particle, slowly, approached her and sank into one of her profound entrances. Azariah was fully concentrated on her task, she let the Primordial energy's particle circulate in her profound vein naturally as she was suppressing its violent tendencies.
The particle began to grow as it absorbed the profound energy already present in her veins. As Primordial passed through her profound entrance they were purified and slowly evolved to accommodate Primordial Energy.
It was a torturous process for Azariah, she felt her veins becoming stronger and stronger, her profound entrances purer as she breakthrough the Realms bit by bit.
She was sweating profusely and impurities were expelled as she purified her Profound Veins.
The overall process was not long, less than five minutes to convert all her energy into Primordial Energy.
After she finished she felt like never before, her strength broke a whole Realm. She was now at the Sixth-Level Nascent Realm, her body was lighter and her curves even more emphasised. Now that she could use her energy outside her body more easily she did not have to take a shower to wash, she can just use her energy to clean herself.
She washed off the filth on her and her body appeared in all its magnificence. Her skin was now flawless, her face was now perfect, and her general stature was now soon worthy of a goddess. Her breasts size increased slightly, her ass breaker gained another inch and her plump ass cheeks became firmer.
As she was getting used to Primordial Energy she also absorbed all the cum in her, although it does not have the same properties as hers, it helped her in her breakthroughs.
She was in a happy mood and horny but looking at her two slaves, one out on the bed with cum still dripping from his asshole and the other taking her ass for a pillow and sleeping, she calmed down her lust and decided to let them sleep.
She washed them and placed them correctly on the bed. With some minor telekinesis using her powerful soul and some energy, she took most of the cum from the bed sheets and placed it in a jar on her desk for…later use.
She was not tired physically because of her breakthroughs but mentally she was exhausted. Having to suppress the speck of Primordial Energy with only her soul was exhausting, she had the quantity but not the quality so she had to put a lot more effort.
She went onto the bed and lay between the two. After some minute she closed her eyes and drifted to Dreamscape.
Abruptly Azariah felt a massive increase in every flowing through her body - this energy was of a sort she didn't recognise however. Compared to the wild lust she had just tamed, this energy was nothing short of… Chaotic in both form and nature. Despite that it flowed through her allowing her to feel as if crushing the Sun Moon Divine Hall would be as easy as setting her eyes upon it.
With such a feeling she quickly opened those very eyes to try to find the source of this energy; upon which she saw something far more interesting.
An adorable little girl she somehow was sharing a gigantic plain bed with.
A pair of large eyes looked to meet her eyes with the innocence of a child - fluttering her long lashes that seemed all natural. The pair of innocent eyes weren't the same, however, as her right was a glimmering crimson while the left was an abyssal black. Those beautiful eyes were nothing short of magical and seemed to contain a purity Azariah had never seen before.
Not an ounce of makeup was on that cute face which was amazing considering her flawless skin made even Azariah look l haggard in comparison. A cute button nose sat between her eyes while a large smile was present on the girl's arched up lips - a plump pair of lips that the futa had no doubt would feel divine around her penis.
Her complexion was far different from anything Azariah had seen in the last 2 days for a completely different reason; the girl was an adorable ebony cutie pie.
The girl had straight black hair that came to rest past her chin yet many random strands fell even further down giving a chaotic yet somehow fitting style. Atop her hair were actually two black cat ears which twiched making them unlikely to be fake.
A little index finger came up from under the covers to lightly slide across Azariah's collar bone before a cute little voice came out those dick-sucking lips. "I see you are finally all there big miss [pɐsɥ] do you mind if I get closer [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][bnǝsʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
Some of her words contained great power yet what it actually meant was beyond Azariah comprehension. She could hear them but what they actually meant was completely above her like she had no right to hear them, which shocked her greatly.
She has a soul force equal to that of a True God and no one in the Primordial Chaos Dimension has a soul as strong as hers. The only individual she could think of was the Ancestral God who is in deep slumber in the soul of Xiao Liangxi, Yun Che aunt and 1000th reincarnation of Ancestral God.
But she quickly discarded this option, when the Ancestral God appears only her voice can be heard, she never appears as someone or something, much less in the form of an adorable little girl.
And another point which does not make sense is her skin tone. ATG was created by a Chinese man, meaning jade beauties and crystal white skin, at most tanned skin, but never has there been mention of a dark-skinned individual.
Even when she passed through the sect she never saw someone with this skin tone and the sect has every type of people, with the number of sect destroyed and their disciple turned into slaves or people kidnapped from who know where, you could see every type of people findable on this planet.
So the only way possible for someone so strong and 'different' to appear here is that they do not come from the Primordial Chaos Dimension, but from outside.
"You are thinking so much it is making me think you don't like me [ǝllᴉdsǝ]" The short girl spoke with a sad tone.
Her next action both greatly surprised and pleased Azariah.
Gently the girl lifted herself up from the bed letting the bedding fall down her slender frame where two little mounds quickly caught the futa's attention. They were nowhere large enough to be called boobs however there was at least enough to make for a pleasant handful of pillowy ebony flesh.
Little dark cherries enticingly bounced on those brown peaks as the dark-skinned girl turned so her little back faced Azariah; the girl couldn't be more than 5 foot tall.
She once more lowered herself down into the sheets while her hands went to her rump at which point Azariah quickly realised this girl wasn't as innocent as she seemed. The girl was spreading her cheeks as she moved down - the mighty shaft that had made Sissy into a woman being completely enveloped.
Pressing her asscheeks together to bury the entirety of Azariah's bitch breaker within her pillowy warmth and against her puffy anus.
The feeling of plump doughnut wrapping gently around her monster shaft quickly made Azariah realise that she may as well be a virgin in comparison. A gentle stream of lube leaked out of her gaping hole; quickly painting Azariah's penis in the sticky juice as the girl moved her butt up and down.
"Feels great doesn't it[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][bnǝsʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ] Well you should know it feels even better on the inside [pɐsɥ] even the absolute demon god empress has came inside this pastry of mine[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" She spoke excitedly with a smug look that looked adorable - almost contradicting her actions as well as words.
Azariah grunted with each movement, she felt like never before as her dick was squeezed between those wet, colossal plump cheeks. Her shaft rubbing against the girl's gaping asshole as more and more juice was coming out.
Honestly she was already ready to paint the petite body of the girl in white, but she whistood it as she wanted to at least do it inside. It was the first time of her life she has been put on edge just with just an assjob. But it was also the best she had in her life, they were heavenly, the lube coming out her inviting gaping hole made her dick slippery, the cheeks exerted the right strength and each of the girl's movements were perfect.
"Well, I don't know who this Absolute Demon God Empress is but I sure want to try your insides. If just your cheeks feel like that I can't imagine what your inside'll be like~"
Azariah suddenly pushed the girl on the side and went on her knees. The girl fell head first on the bed, not minding anything she let herself fall and then raised her ass as she spread her cheeks, showing her dripping gaping hole. So well used that it had been bruised to a nice brown that made it seem more at place on livestock than a cute 5 foot girl.
"Ah a[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ] Make me into a snivelling little bottom bitch like I deserve big sister[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" Proudly shaking that chocolate glazed doughnut - it jiggle slightly - that had a gape circumference of at least 5 inches!
Azariah was smiling from ear to ear, having a loli ready and willing to take her in was making her day. But she forgot an important detail, this individual is not a normal perverted loli.
She placed herself in the best position and held the jiggling chocolate behind in place. Then aimed her girthy seventeen inches bitch maker at the dripping, gaping and loose hole.
Without hesitation she swung her hips backward before suddenly thrusting her hard and slippery cock. She entered without difficulty, her sword slipping in like it was the sheath made for it. A loud sound resounded in this seemingly infinite Dreamscape.
*PAH*
In already one thrust Azariah was already ball deep making the girl squeal in delight as her whole body rocked forward. Azariah felt her dick being squeezed, the girl's insides moving like a separate entity and wanted to milk the foreign shaft.
With great difficulty as not to cum too fast and because her ass seems to not want to let go, Azraiah took out her dick bit by bit till only the head was inside. Then swung back in, her dangling balls slapping the girl's plump bottom as the girl begged for more with a deprived mewl.
*PAH* *SLAP*
"Ahhh…!"
Azariah continued, her thrust faster and and stronger, her cum bags almost hurting but giving her more pleasure. It was not long till she couldn't take it anymore, the assjob was already more than enough to break the mind of some but her insides were at another level. If she declared that her slaves holes were first-class then this one was above god-class, maybe only TOB's was better.
For two minute she was desperately thrusting, without even minding the loud girl's cries that intensified with each thrusts as she built up her climax. With one last and strong thrust, she gripped the girl's waist and let out her baby maker.
Astronomical and inhuman amount of cum gushed out, the girl's belly rapidly inflating as litres of impregnating juice filled the little bitch.
The pussy-cat grinding her buxom butt against Azariah to work out each drop of potent baby batter she could - humming softly to the sound of cum gushing inside. It only took moments before her once little belly began to splay across the bed like an overfilled water balloon.
A big self-pleased grin on the girl's face as she moved a hand to gently rub her bloated belly. Despite the insane amount of baby batter released, something that would've easily killed a normal human, the girl just took it as if she was born to be a condom. Stretching and all.
Azariah was a little shocked that the petite girl was able to take in so much, but at the same time pleased. She always wanted to inflate a bitches belly with her cum, something impossible on earth. Her slave could have made the job, they exist to respond to their Master's whim, but she thought of making it easy for their first time and going further as time passes.
"You look like a five month pregnant mother and I like that~ But I think it's not enough. Ninth month's better."
The girl took out her eyes from her inflated cum container and looked behind her. She saw the smiling Azariah and her still hard sword ready to go back in its perfectly fitting sheath after barely being able to pull out from the needy hole. Then, with an aroused smile and beginning expression, she raised her behind and begged.
"Too small [pɐsɥ] fill me so much that I end up being more cum than person [pɐsɥ] I want to drown in my belly when face down [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" She practically begged while still swinging her hips; that mammoth anus twitching as the musky stench of the futa's batter wafted out. That hole of the girl practically trying to inctice Azariah to plunge back in and abuse it for another round.
Azariah let herself be enticed by the living condom's twitching entrance and entered without a second thought. As Azariah barely entered, she already felt herself being milked, the deeper she was the stronger the suction. She was massaged everywhere, all her weaknesses were played with as her cum was used as lube.
This time she hoped to hold much longer and make the most of her newfound stamina. This time she was more aggressive, each thrust was stronger than the last, each time her ball slapped against the plump flesh wave of pleasure coursed through her, the dark skinned girl's ass quickly gaining a red glow.
The girl seemed to be lost in pleasure, her cum filled belly rippled with each thrust, cries of pleasure left her from between her dick-suckign lips. Each pull-out was harder than the last as her gluttonous ring gripped on tighter - soon refusing to even let go.
At first this resulted in nothing short of grinding their hips against one another however it quickly expanded to include heavy rutting. Only problem was that the futa's penis brought the girl's insides along with her. Each time Azariah's balls slapped across the girl's ass signified another part of her ass that became more fleshlight than intestine; soon Azariah found herself pulling out way further just to see how much of the girl's insides she could deform to her whim.
"Ah fuck my ass up more big sister Az [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" Practically screaming as she reached back to wrap her delicate little hands (both) around the shaft which was using her insides as a sleeve. Moving those hands up and down as if to help in the process of destroying her little body - her insides squirting in delight. "Give me a perverted body only a degenerate could love [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
"You're lucky I am, then~"
"I'm fine with being discarded after use though [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
Azriah suddenly slapped her right cheek, leaving a red handmark.
"No you're coming. I'll never let go of you. You're now my toy~"
Azraih continued to use the little girl as her fuck toy, slaming her hips with enough force to break a normal person and slapped those now deep red almost purple glistening plump asscheeks every now and then.
The bed, by some miracle, was still standing strong even with the strength used in this fierce mating session. The sheets were still clean as not an ounce of cum could escape from this hungry black hole with Azraih's penis acting as a plug to that prolapsed hole.
The little girl's insides were deforming more and more, fleshlight extending bit by bit each time its user thrusted back. Her insides were completely upside down, her prolapse threatening to spring out further at any time.
*Schlop*
*Schlop*
*Schlop*
Even with more and more of her insides preparing to become outsides the girl didn't stop her hands from tugging on her flesh. Her little hands drenched in her natural lube while a sloppy noise echoed out - hands sinking in the sensitive flesh - as she continued to vigorously draw more of herself out. The crimson pleasure pipe growing so large it began to bunch up between her & Azraih's hips with the penis long lost between.
"You love my fleshlight don't you[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" She teased while giving a smug smirk toward the futa. "I think you know payment this hole desires for it's servicing fee so give it to me [sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
"You have no right as my toy. You should be the one thanking me~"
She then with a last and powerful thrust crushed the red flesh between hers and her toy hips as she let out another mind blowing amount of her divine nectar into the already filled living condom.
Double the amount of what she let out previously was invading the little girl's intestine. Her stomach was inflating profusely and seemed ready to explode at any moment. Her belly that made her look like a pregnant soon-to-be mother of one, now it seemed that she was waiting for quintuplets.
Two thirds of her total weight was now pure jizz and it kept growing. Azraiah's heavy balls seemed to hold an infinite amount of the highest quality mommy maker and her cum squirt seemed to be endless.
The living condom was so filled that her belly was used as a support, she could only touch the bed with the tip of her fingers. Azariah was still balls deep in the overfilled loli and continued to cum, her cum was still as thick as at the start, and it seemed that it'll never end.
But finally after five minutes of torrent of release, Azraih began to take her cock out but even after all of that, the walls continued to cling to their destroyer.
Azraih forced herself out without minding the flesh light clinging to her still erect cock. Even when her dick was technically outside, the girl's prolapse didn't want to let go. And after four feet of prolapse out, finally Aariah's bitch breaker was free with a hearty (and sloppy) pop.
*SCHlPOP!*
"Ahhh[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ] feels so refreshing to let it all hang out [pɐsɥ] my belly is also serving its purpose as a condom for giants well[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" The ebony loli seemingly greatly pleased as she practically lay on her cum stuffed tummy with her 'hole' so deformed that the semen was finding it hard to pour out. Some managed yet the gape being 'only' 5 inches left it to make a very little dent in that cum cushion of hers.
It even appeared that her long red fleslight of an asshole of hers was only slowly getting long as it finally had nothing keeping it in.
"Now I have a little gift for you hidden away[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][ǝllᴉdsǝ]" (I open another one
"Mmm? And what could this gift be?"
Instead of answering immediately the perverted ebony shook her large tush, dragging her prolapse across the soaked bedding, making her ass clap. "You'll need to reach inside to find out [pɐsɥ] think of it like bobbing for apples except it's in my cum filled belly [pɐsɥ] though I guess you can use your arm if you want[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
With each clap another gush of cum shot out her rear as she giggled with delight. That lewd hole of hers twitching happily at the thought of having Azariah plunge deep inside.
Azariah was curious about this gift, so without hesitation she dragged the girl by her prolapse. She put the ass with the 4 feet prolapse just before her face, as she was curious about the taste, she began to lick the tip which was drooling her cum.
"This asshole has serviced more dicks that you have days alive [pɐsɥ] I hope you enjoy the rich taste that comes with such a range[sbnᴉƃƃlʎ-lᴉuǝ][Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
The enhanced senses granted to Azariah she could to some degree tell apart people with their natural musk - especially something as hefty as baby batter. With a mere sniff or lick the goddess of lust can practically tell the lustful history of any hole; perhaps even being able to tell apart specific individuals should she have prior experience. However, attempts to do that with the dark-skinned girls hole indeed revealed countless pior guests had blasted their potent markings inside her.
One was especially present as she could tell that one particular being used this hole so often that its smell and taste was engraved in the dark-skinned loli bitch hole. This one was particularly strong, so potent that if her soul wasn't this strong and she didn't begin to Cultivate with her Art, she would've already passed out from the taste and smell of mere leftovers that have been here for who knows how much time.
It was at that moment when a graceful voice echoed out causing Azariah's very mind to shudder with thoughts of worship they shook away.
"Although your skill is subpar I can at least congratulate an actor when their performance in playing their part to the fullest their heart & soul can muster. This bird is flabbergasted that you have not broken into a shell of a person - only living for a fix of potent demon semen - from that month old whiff of her excellencies ball brew. It would appear my young master has quite the eye to have chosen quite the impressive protege hahahoho~."
The voice itself was far more beautiful and noble than any sound the futa had had the opportunity to listen to before. In fact the person who used it was no more mesmerising as they entered the room.
*Clack*
*Clack*
*Clack*
A part of the endless white expanse being pushed in as if a door as a graceful figure stepped inside with predator-like eyes trained on Azariah.
They had supple white skin with grey hair tied in a large bun with several feathers poking out while piercing black eyes hid behind a yellow domino mask that had a sharp beak over the being's nose. The top of the mask had several more feathers that stood with grandness. The many feathers had a white base that slowly turned grey only for the tips to suddenly become completely black.
It took a mere moment for Azariah's attention to get brought to the figure's white blouse which contained their impressive bouncing chest. The mere act of walking caused their chest to bounce around and jiggle like jelly; their little black gloved hands carelessly resting under those enticing things. A white tail coat was tied over their waist while letting their bust freely burst out.
However the cuffs were strangely black with the wrists taking a slightly grey tint which was easy to miss just like on those feathers upon their head. Black puffy shorts with a grey leather belt with golden buckle over a pair of yellow pantyhose showed off their long legs. A pair of yellow kitten high-heels with a black bottom upon their delicate feet.
Their plump lips, painted in a rich yellow, arched up into a graceful smirk.
"It would also appear my young master's enhancements have at least made you keep your sanity upon witnessing my grace; however I cannot do anything about my natural beauty…"
With an elegant flick of their right wrist a feathered fan appeared which they used to hide that beautiful smile of theirs. "Though I suppose my bosom is annoying but natural. One would not believe the effort required to have them both become the size size - many foolish servants get too excited and unload too much. In the end I had to manually stuff them hahahoho~!"
"Hmpf you're distracting her from diving in[Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]" The ebony complained with her cheeks puffed up; arms fully spread out across her bloated tummy as she glared at the far more elegant individual.
As could be expected from one as graceful as the newcomer they beautifully snapped their fan closed before placing that hand on their chest. The other hand rested on the crevice of their back while lowering their head. "I apologise, young master."
"Then prove it by making use of yourself[Ǝxɔlɐɯɐʇᴉou-ɯɐɹʞ]"
"Very well." Turning they looked toward Azariah once as they began to fan themself in a dignified manner. "You may refer to this one as {The Secretary in Yellow}; tonight you have the great honour of having this femboy pleasuring you."
Azariah was a little upset to be interrupted in her tasting session. As she became a Sex deity, or more preciesly a Futanari Goddess, she is very sensitive to sex juices and the particular one she fond was tingling her inside, she wanted to taste it from it source, even thought she is not sure if she'll survive when those little residue already had this much effect.
But when she set her eyes on this new figure, anger completely disappeared. She was amazed, if the girl was the epitome of adorable then the individual presenting itself as {The Secretary in Yellow} was the pinnacle for all secretary fetishists.
They have the appearance for, the perfect behaviour and most of all those perfectly proportioned and symmetrical titties. It's like they are the reflection of one another, a perfect balance. The apex of boobs.
Azraih was listening attentively at the exchange between those two mysterious and opposite beings. The first sentence sent slight chivers to Azariah, if what they said is right then she would've died if not for the protection of the cum filled dark-skinned loli.
Looking at those milkers, Azariah can't help but feel jealous, something so perfect can't exist, they looked like they were copy pasted from the same template.
"With how you look at my chest I cannot help but feel you may want a set of your own filled up so as a reward I may consider it…" The supposed 'femboy' kicked their heels off at the foot of the bed before suavely leaping across towards the pair in a single bound. Their action neither appeared rushed nor required any effort.
Within a moment they stood over the top of the futa who still had her tongue mid lick on the cute ebony girls asshole.
They took no measure to bend the knee to please Azariah, however. Instead they merely had their left hand move down to their shorts - tugging them down only far a large slab to spring out onto the futa's face.
*SLAP!*
It took a moment for the futa's eyes to focus and realise what was sitting upon her face.
Though it was actually the heavy musk which hit her first; the musk of a huge, veiny, flaccid horse cock which had a thick black base that faded into a meaty red by the fat flat head.
"Well? Get on with it already - we haven't got all night."
The strong smell of the femboy's horsedick filled Azraiah's nose, her gaping hole twitching telling to its owner that it wants to be destroyed by this 24 inches erect stallion. Her pussy that seems to have been forgotten also reacted to it, drooling with juice and pulsing as it thought of the massive 15 inches girth stretching her unused walls.
Similar to the girl, Azariah could differentiate different scents and she could smell an incalculable number of different holes, from mouth to pussy, even from non-humans. But one particular smell interpreted her, it was very similar to her 'excellency' smell she felt in the girl's hole and almost as potent, signifying that this Femboy has fucked the one who fucked her young master.
That wasn't the only impressive scent as there was even one that seemed to encapsulate all she could be lusting over in the world. A womanly scent that puts any one else to shame by sheer comparison - though not as oppressive as from her 'excellency'. As if to mark the two brilliant women there were little and big lip marks dotted from the head all the way down to those leathery balls.
Rings of violet & red lipstick almost made it seem like the women were competing for how deep each could go putting other records to shame; yet it was most thick on the head and base where the pair no doubt spent most their time. That was only on the shaft as both balls seemed to have been completely stored in the two mighty womens mouths at some point with how well glazed they were.
The crimson right nut being sucked on by the demon empress while the purple nut was hungrily swallowed by someone who's scent was faintly all over the dreamscape.
"You shouldn't compare yourself to her excellency Violet or young miss Elizabeth as both are monsters in this art. I'm not a cruel person however so if you perform well your womb may even have the honour of tasting my potent seed - not only will I breed you but you'll even get to give your virginity to me. Now go on already and stop gawking like a peon, ruin yourself on my shaft."
Azariah was in no way a bottom but the authoritative and graceful voice from the oversized ass wrecker holder made her want to follow all she said. And she acquiesced without much a thought, the scent she smelled and tasted made her lust explode, if the two in front of her were normal humans- no not even Sky Realm cultivator would've been able to survive under to astronomical amount of aphrodisiac she was releasing unconsciously.
She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, ready to soak this magnificent horsedick of her fluid. Licking the gland, she could taste all the different holes the Secretary has used. She was savouring thousands of different flavours but the same one was over-shadowing the others and she could not have enough of it.
She was playing with the long fleshlight still in her hands as some of her cum was overflowing every now and then. Iicking fervently the stallion's head, saliva was dripping from it, her face covered by it as she took wisp of sniff to engrave 'her excellency' scent in her brain.
Captivated by this dick she only ever saw on her fapping material, she wanted to try and take it in her mouth but to no avail. Her small mouth, not accustomed to its massive girth could not appease the hungry throat that, like her other two holes, was throbbing in anticipation to taste and be stretched by this cum pipe.
Wanting to satisfy the meat holder, she let go of the girl's prolapse and sat on it to rub her unused bottom lips and rosy bean with it. She began to move her hips back and forth, as her juice soaked lips grinded against the prolapse's fleshlight. Her hands were used in parallel to her mouth to please this sword and make it enter one of her three sheaths, hopefully.
Using her saliva as lube she massaged mostly the gland at first, then bit by bit went down without leaving her mouth from the tip as she took all the delicious precum. The precum alone almost made her cum, being the best one she tasted as she carved for more, she wanted their thick and sticky potent impregnating seeds in her narrow throat.
But most of all she wanted this big piece of meat stuffing her inside, filling her hungry hole and breaking her hymen, making her perverted, unused and wet womb into the shape of the 24 inches girthy Femboy dickhorse. Her inexperienced asshole, when compared to the ebony trap, wanted to be turned upside down, her inside transforming into fleshlight as her prolapse exited each time its breaker left its piece of work.
"It would seem I expected too much from an inexperienced human girl barely stepping out from mortal hood." With a snort the secretary moved their right foot, adorned in the golden pantyhose, to press down on Azariah's own shaft. Slowly stroking up and down the quivering rod before slipping up to the sensitive head; gently poking the still sensitive head with their big toe.
Teasing the eager urethra with their delicate foot.
*Plap*
While doing that they also thrust their hips forward to have their balls smother the futa's face giving her no escape from the hypnotic yet overpowering musk.
The overwhelming smell was making her light-headed, their sweat mixed with all those semen left over and holes scent was enough to make her lose her mind.
She does not have a foot fetish but the sensation of their foot playing with her was unexpectedly heavenly. She likes to dominate her sex partener but with the femboy she's discovering a new facet of her personality. Being the one dominated by someone as gorgeous, possessing one of the shafts she dreamed to have in her and being able to blow her mind with only her scent and slight teasing was awakening her bottom side.
She let herself be overwhelmed by the femboy, letting her body be played as she carved for more. She was drooling at the sight of the stallion, their big black leathery sacks filled with milf making baby batter covered by her saliva as she licked them clean. Her hard seventeen inches ass wrecker, pressed under their bare foot as she felt her climax coming.
"I've been completely forgotten about[ǝllᴉdsǝ]" The ebony girl pouted while grinding her prolapsed butt against the sex goddess once more like a poiled child not wanting to wait their turn.
Seeing that the Secretary also spoke up in a graceful whisper. "If you find the present in my young master's rear I'll personally give you the honour of being made into a single Milf in waiting."
Grinding their sack across the futa's face to ensure every inch was marked by the vicious stench of their tesicles.
Azariah relucently put aside the femboy horsecock, removed the fleshlight from under her and began to sink her arm in the girl's prolapse. She had an easy time as her inside was soaked with her semen. But as her arm was completely inside, she found herself in a sea of cum, so finding something in there isn't easy, especially if she doesn't know what she is looking for.
For a full minute she was desperately trying to find whatever it was as the secretary was teasing her cock, leaving her at the verge of cumming each time, and the overwhelming smell that was tittling her senses, making her anticipate what'll happen when it'll wreck her.
Finally, she was able to find something after this incessant search, her hand touching a sort of rolled paper that had been soaked in cum.
She grabbed it as she removed her hand from the cum filled young master, semen following after her as a sudden spurt of cum her hit her right in the face. Not minding her baby batter drenched face, she looked curiously at what she just took out.
As it was soaked in her cum she could not really see what it was, she wiped some off to see a shiny gold papyrus. She opened it to see what all this is about, looking at it she saw some nonsensical words that looked like nothing she saw in all her life and in the background a rich electric blue ankh with a pink love heart being filled with what obviously was a sperm cell in the centre.
Even with the experience she received she could not recognise this writing, but strangely she could perfectly understand what the papyrus was talking about.
A contract.
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