Verulkya stops in front of , drawing my attention with a horny purr, raising her rear like a cat would do.
She pants excited, parting her plump lips, the deep maroon shade is captivating, with a dim glossiness that is hard to ignore.
I could clean Ines’s nectar by many ans, but she dare to challenge the Hot Aunt, and Verulkya herself is following the plot selected by the Barking Bitch.
My mouth separates from Ines’s pussy. The honey scent perating my face mixes with Verulkya’s natural fragrance of grapes and jasmines, tempting, and encouraging the Hot Aunt to lick my lips.
She doesn’t has the need, yet, she collects Ines’s fluid, leaving it on her tongue, rising her chin, waiting to receive my order to swallow.
But i have in mind a distinct plan.
Trapping Verulkya’s tongue with my lips, i suck her, pulling her close to engage in a rough, primal kiss.
I’m still upset about her decision to leave aside of whatever happened hours ago, but i can get my revenge in another form, right now, is more relevant to destroy any sparks of animosity between Ines and Verulkya.
Our lips take so distance, though the space between us only serves as a conduit for Ines squirt, the stream bursting from her pussy, bouncing on Verulkya’s lips and hitting my nose.
{Haha. My Bitch is so perverted. Or perhaps she gets off by our pseudo incestuous intimacy, «Little Niece». Perhaps your threat appalled her so much, because she wants to have Itzel as her Pet...}.
The Hot Aunt is not too happy about the nickna, but she must agree with my depiction, lunging at with renewed passion.
{Don’t get too excited. We have like ten minutes before dinner}.
Verulkya grunts displeased, biting my lip, and in protest, she slaps lightly the Barking Bitch’s pussy, what causes another gush of fluid crashing against my chin, the flow bouncing towards Verulkya, glossing her naked breasts.
{We couldn’t have planned better this lucky outco. Be a Good Aunty and bring those tasty puppies near }.
Interrupting the kiss, Verulkya offers her ample mammaries for my delight, enjoying the honey scented nectar sprayed across the pristine skin of her cleavage. Her fingers trailing my shoulders, collarbones and neck, creeping up towards my head.
{Hands off my hair. I haven’t forgotten what you did...}.
Verulkya smacks her palm on my forehead, admonishing with a playful complain that has traces of impotence. "Whose fault do you think it is?!".
{Eh?!. It’s my fault?!}.
"Yes. I’ll tell you the details at dinner. «Now, Shush»". The Hot Aunt caresses and grooms my hair, while i nibble her nipples, rocking my hips slowly, impaling Ines’s throat with rhythmical thrusts.
{It would be amazing if i could quench my thirst with these puppies}.
"You’re saying it because of your second Embryon?.
{No. I get horny with milking large breasts. Although. I would like to know why Vallicca is still asleep and doesn’t co out whenever i call her?}.
"Cherished Nephew Vruck. Discounting Vallicca’s planet of Origin, Banned or Locked Worlds, Embryons who were initially living organisms, cannot be evoked until they reach Maximum Level 5".
{That’s a lot!}.
"Don’t complain, Vruck. Vallicca’s Minions are quite useful. More importantly. She’ll be watching your life since you birth until you beco able to evoke her, or visit a suitable environnt".
{Oh!. My life is not the most suitable role model «Movie» for a hardworking damsel that was raised in a «Nigh Perfect Utopia» like Nustown}.
"Vallicca has to learn one way or another, you shouldn’t try to hide anything from her, she’ll learn it regardless. However, she can review your mories through the filter of Vitality and Ordinance".
{I see. Despite i have access to the Stats, my mories are recorded and interpreted by as i perceived the environnt. So i can’t learn anything new, even with my Stats and Gifts... , What about Dollzerka?. Is she able to do the sa?}.
"Your Cekx’Appealer Championess?. Oh, Vruck!. You are so clueless!. It’s way faster to tell you what she can’t do. «Give birth»".
{That’s it?}.
"Yes. The Cekx’Appealer are one of the greatest threats across the «Cycle». Many «Realities» had collapse because of them. In fact. If a world has advanced technology, or the inhabitants rely heavily on Ordinance, they can beco Tainted, attracting the goo of Corruption, and with it, bringing the Cekx’Appealer".
{The tar that turns n into won?}.
"Incorrect, Vruck. Corruption transforms Others into Cekx’Appealer. Not in won".
{But i saw a dog covered in the Corruption}.
"Let guess. It seed like it couldn’t stand up, and it produced a lot of Corruption".
{Indeed}.
"It was a Buffed or Mutated creature that resisted Corruption. So all its structure is reshaped, eventually becoming another Dron in the Cekx’Appealer Swarm".
{Really?. Then explain . Why Corruption doesn’t affect ?}.
"You can resist it naturally because you are already Corrupted and Mutated".
{I’m sure Ines has this perks too. Isn’t that accurate, Venerable Aunt?}.
"«Indeed»".
{But she gets soaked under the rain of Corruption. And the tar doesn’t even interact with , slides off completely}.
"I have no idea about that topic...". Confess Verulkya, her mind wandering, not minding my rough bites on her nipples, dragging her attention. She smiles lovingly, ignited with a newfound determination, her lilac irises fixated on , blazing impassively.
Words fail , unable be pronounce a single sentence. Verulkya is gorgeous, but her purple aura and True-Wine Halo, make her heavenly imposing fra to beco bewitching beyond belief.
For unbelievable that may sound, my peak is accelerated, ejaculating bursting ropes of cum directly into Ines’s throat, who must be excited too, her pussy spasming wildly with gushing squirts soaking the blankets under us.
As my orgasm dies down, and despite my cock returns to normalcy. Ines remains sucking my throbbing virility, ensuring not a single drop of my seed is wasted, nor shared with Verulkya.
"Why do you have that dumbfounded lost look, My Cherished Nephew Vruck?".
"I saw a Goddess. Too bad she is not a Milf. Yet"...
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