“Plhuekh,” cum poured out of the fucked brunette’s mouth after Beatrice pulled her up and off her cock. The succubus then lowered the spent woman down into the spreading puddle of cum.
Only after Beatrice gently laid the woman on the floor to rest did she pull her tail out of the woman’s pussy, causing more cum to spurt out.
The brunette kept twitching from the aftershocks of the most powerful orgasm of her life. She was not capable of a single voluntary movent. Her long tongue was out, its tip drenching in the mouth-watering white liquid.
It would be so ti before the woman regained her senses and started slurping up the heavenly al. But by then the two-cock goddess would be nowhere in sight, having moved on without ever bothering to find out her single-use cocksleeve’s na.
Beatrice seriously considered just leaving the Guild and going straight for the palace while everyone was distracted. But after coming this far, she decided it would be too much of a waste to not deal so damage to the accursed Guild.
At least those responsible for those disgusting Gas, she decided. Felicia couldn’t have been the only one. The place was filled with the Guild’s mbers. One of those S-ranked mbers could know more. If I get my hands on one of them, I think I know how to get that information out of them.
Beatrice went deeper into the Guild’s building, eventually up the stairs to the second floor as she searched for soone, anyone of note. And, amidst absent-minded moans and shaless cries of fetishes too abhorrent to describe, Beatrice did recognize one voice.
“That’s it! Stick that tongue deeper, useless whore!” Beatrice heard a young man’s voice coming from one of the rooms up ahead. The door wasn’t even closed, though that looked like the last worry of nearly everyone in this place.
“Ah, yes! Almost there!” Beatrice heard as she approached the open door. “Fucking work harder bitch, or I’ll snap that disgusting dick off you!”
What!? Beatrice looked inside and confird her suspicions about the voice’s owner: a short young man with cold eyes, a short white hair, and a black soul. On a king-size bed, next to a window, he sat on so poor woman’s face, jerking himself off with one hand while with the other he spread his ice magic over the woman’s lower half.
It wasn’t hard to guess where he wanted the woman’s mouth and tongue to be while he rested his balls on her forehead. However, the woman had seemingly little choice in the matter.
“Mhm, Nhoo!” she sobbed as the layer of ice thickened across her entire lower body, including her dick. Her dick was big and hard, with the woman’s hand around it. However, there was no motion around it. Her hand and dick were trapped in ice, and the ice kept growing.
“No?” the young man asked. “If you can talk then you’re not licking properly!”
He moved his hand and froze the woman’s other arm solid.
“Hmhmmm!” she whimpered.
There’s no way this is so kink play, Beatrice thought. After everything she had done, Beatrice wasn’t about to kink sha, to each their own as they say. But this looked like simple abuse.
“Ah, better!” Zaki moaned and stroked his cock faster. “Oh yes, the edges too! But are you sure you don’t want to rid you of that disgusting thing? I’d be doing you a favor. Sure, you’d lose a hand, but that’s for the better. It’s probably already infected from touching that thing.
“If you tell that it was your lewd hand that compelled you to stroke that abomination between your legs, I will forgive you. I’ll even keep you as my personal toy. Think about it: an S-ranked mber’s toy! The benefits are plentiful. You’ll finally have sothing to brag about to your whore friends instead of comparing how many dicks you choked on that day.”
Beatrice activated her Sharp Claws, ready to slit the asshole’s throat. But another groan of pleasure stayed her hand. He was about to cum. Beatrice rembered a Skill she saw on her Skill List and quickly brought it up to confirm.
Skill Na: Sexual Lullaby
Rank: C
Type: Eros Craft / Active
Cost: 100 Stamina
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